Lizard Fighter got to sleep very soundly that night, no one messed with his room and nothing else had gone on in the night. When the sun rose his eyes snapped open before he sat up. A stretch, which made his joints crackle and pop, and he was ready to get going. But he doubted the girls would be up right now, so he cleaned up his gear, the loose objects on the side-table, and undid the rope. Fully ready for the day his ear flicked at the gentle two knock on his door. Guess they were up now, possibly early risers?

Shrugging he left the room and went down the stairs, being surprisingly quiet. The two girls were sitting and chatting. Judging by the sounds from the kitchen the proprietor was getting them breakfast. Important meal, but one the reptilian man skipped regularly. Archer Girl talked about staying with the party, making him raise an eyebrow. [color=red]"No reason to break up if things are going well."[/color] He rumbled out as he approached the pair.

The group wasn't a bad set up, close combat, ranged, magic, it only seemed to lack a designated healer. Possibly another front-liner, but he didn't really plan on doing huge quests. The big man wasn't interested in getting famous. [color=red]"After you've eaten we'll turn it in, see what they have, and prepare. We won't head out right away, too much work too soon and we'd burn out."[/color] Lizard Fighter said. He wasn't a workaholic, and he didn't want to stress the pair out by doing job after job.