Lizard Fighter watched the two mow down on their apple halves. He blinked a moment, why did humans have to eat so fast? The food wasn't going to run away! He'd have said it was already dead but...was an apple alive when it was plucked? Who knew, and he didn't care. He just followed the pair, keeping an eye and ear out for padfeet. Yes he had heard of thugs and thieves wandering the streets of villages, towns, and cities. No need for their hard earned money to be snatched away.

It was a quick walk, the inn Druid Girl was staying at had a very obvious non-verbal sign. It kind of looked more like a butchers sign, and there wasn't any salt in the picture either. But the establishment wasn't hard to identify, unless you were well off he had noticed human dwellings weren't normally two stories or bigger. Instead building more out than up.

Upon entering there was the typical inn smell, and sleeping drunks at the bar, and was every inn-keeper portly? Cliche! He let Druid Girl handle the gruffly natured man while he looked around at the Common Room. His ear twitched at two, but he kept observing the room, taking note that no one had actually taken up any residence within. Must not be to busy? Then again it [b]was[/b] a fairly new town on the frontier. He probably survived off adventurer's and the occasional merchant.

Prices were listed off, they sounded reasonable. The owner of the building went and got the hungry spellcaster some food before looking to him and Archer Girl. Who asked for some food as well, making him shake his head with slight amusement. Women were so strange when it came to food or being hungry. [color=red]"Guess I'll take a room."[/color] He stated, if it had been a packed inn he'd have taken up shop in a corner somewhere. But the man clearly had rooms available. So he fished out the fifteen shiny copper coins, he could hunt for himself or eat the rations he had. Reptilian metabolism, slow digestion, he'd be set for a good bit.