With a wave farewell, the group split, with Shor and Aisha heading towards the castle while you and your friends went back to the Silver Stag. It was as busy as ever and even the hostess was helping in the kitchen as large families came in to dine, workers came for lunch, and even a few warrior types seem to stop by to rest or rent a room. Upon returning to your room Shortfang was the first to go into the bathroom to do his business, and Buddy stood by his usual spot at the door. Pylia went to her bed, sitting down to take off her armor and allow her body to breath easy without the weight of plate. "Ah, I am never going to get used to wearing armor like that. Ugh. Maybe I can buy something lighter on my shoulders... Oh by the way Sylvia, let me treat your wounds. The air down there was foul, and I don't want any of our injuries to get infected. And your clothes are ruined again... Well at least these are your spare clothes."