"Fine. Just make sure ya sleep that alcohol off or something before we have to hit the road," Alit said, already out the door by the time she finished talking.

Haskell breathed a sigh of relief. "Phew. That explosion must've been a blessing from the Nine. Had enough of all this flirting." He wasted no time in walking right out of the inn to find the source of the thankfully not too loud blast. One glance at the main gate gave him enough information that it was just outside the city walls-- some guards and civilians had gone to check up on whatever was happening. It didn't look or smell like anyone was dead, but there was a hint of oil in the air.