Meli speaks up, "I'll go with Garrick to tie the horses," She moves to accompany Garrick as he takes the horses to the shed near the barn. Before Cadmus, Isolde, and Elena head into the Inn and Tavern, he takes a moment to carefully observe the immediate area. The rest of the town seems very peaceful as the citizens are closing shop and are going back to their homes to rest. There is a guard post nearby, with two guards wearing leathers and furs standing guard. 

Looking around at the people milling about, everyone is calm. Nobody is looking over their shoulders nor are there any signs of subterfuge. At the very least, Cadmus can say that the Windpikes aren't here. At least...not yet. 

Upon entering the inn, the fragrance of apple cider and baked goods hits him like a wave. Music can be heard playing but not drowning out the din of the crowds chatting amongst themselves. A Harengon stands behind the bar serving drinks and cleaning up empty glasses as the night continues on. It seems like this bartender is always in a hurry, as he is moving quickly to get the glasses cleaned in time for new drinks that are immediately ordered. He's got good timing too, because shortly after he cleaned one glass, another patron calls out, "Another glass of Mead, Pacer!" To that, the Harengon fills the glass and hands it to the patron.  

The Harengon, Pacer, notices Cadmus and his two retainers before greeting, and he speaks [i]very[/i] quickly,

"WelcomeWelcometotheMoonRabbit'sRespite! HowcanIhelpyouthiseveningDoyouneeddrinksoraroomtostayintonight? PleasespeakupquicklyI'mafraidIdonothavemuchtime!"