"Aright, cherri, cherri. Let's see, if yer with him, den you must got ground five yeah? Be just another sovereign fer another night if all da bells an whistles. Ye want us ta change yer linens? I understand yer might be hesitant letting strangers in ya room, wot wif bein adventurin folk an all, but I swear to ye that my people won't touch a thing wifout yer askin. If nuthing else ye can just ask use for sum new sheets when we're open." Slowly the room began to brighten as the masked elf snapped his fingers, causing the braziers around the inn to light up. A few ladies came in, the tavern maids, handing the orc a small sheet of paper as they got to work cleaning and getting ready for the day. He simply took out a small stamp from his pocket and marked a box. Seems like they use some sort of time card system here.

It was around this time that Pylia and Buddy joined up with you and Shortfang. They seem ready to go, though you and Shortfang didn't have your weapons or gear with you at the time. Upon arriving Pylia remembered something. "Do you think we should head to Ardur's shop before we leave? He did say he'll have something for us today. I'm sure he and his family have awoken to get ready for work too."