The approach to Ahnasha's inn was not a particularly slow one for Fendros, even though he had plenty of time. The walk gave him some time to think on his group's plan, but he was looking forward to seeing Ahnasha to sneak in some affection before their missions.

The smell of freshly cooked food that wasn't overcome or mixed with saltdamp and spilled drink was a welcome sensation when Fendros walked in. He offered the innkeeper a nod and smile as he walked past to find the rooms.

When Fendros found Ahnasha's room, he knocked lightly three times and asked. "You in there, Ahna?"

Ahnasha knew his voice, if she didn't already pick his gait as he walked over the floorboards.