[color=92278f][b]Marrion[/b][/color]

Marrion had already made a small camp at the edge of the town before coming here so she didn't rent a room at the inn. Although half way to her camp she wished she had just got the room there as the storm pelted her and her puppets. She would need to spent some time to dry Horatius once the rain's over.

Marrion returned to the inn rather early. The storm last night made it hard to hunt for breakfast so she figured she would have another stew, and maybe popped some of her honey crystals. She silently walked into the inn, sitting near the bubbling pot waiting for it to be finished. While waiting a thought suddenly struck her head.

[color=92278f][b]"Must show Horatius to bird woman."[/b][/color] She said she was looking forward so Marrion figured she could show her right now. She tried to recall the name of Miiya's room, two-oh-four. Thankfully it's less than fifty so she should be able to find it. Yet the moment she stepped into the second floor the opened door immediately draw her attention. The curious Marrion peeked inside, and once she was sure there's no one, she stepped in.

[color=92278f][b]"Something happened."[/b][/color] She muttered. She picked a few of Miiya's feathers.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"A fight happened."[/b][/color] Replied a much deeper voice coming from Marrion. [color=9e0b0f][b]"No blood, but a lot of mess. We should tell the guards, or at least the innkeeper."[/b][/color]

[color=92278f][b]"You're correct, Horatius."[/b][/color] Marrion replied herself with her usual voice. There's no urgency on Marrion's voice as she stepped down to the common hall and approached the innkeeper.

[color=92278f][b]"A fight happened there."[/b][/color] She pointed at the direction of Miiya's room.