"I do suppose we could use a little hand....." Caelyn looked down and his stubby hands and let out a booming laugh. He looked up to see her blushing, and it made Caelyn grin all the wider. "Got some spunk in ye aye lass? No offense taken my lady, but if ye refuse me help, then I may be a bit hurt." Caelyn threw the one carrying the girl a wink. He was used to being made fun of, although he knew that she truly meant no offense. He gently coaxed her arm over his shoulder and proceded towards the inn? 
 "So what brings ye to the dark damned forest? Did ye come for the same reasons as meself, I just love the chance to smell rancid decaying forest and nothing is more peaceful than thorns ripping apart me flesh. Ah and the soothing rain and absolute darkness gets me every time." 
 Speaking of smells, Caelyn could have sworn he smelled the soothing aroma of pipe tobacco. After searching he spotted a man out on the porch of the inn smoking! "Aye me boy how about helping a fellow out with these beautiful ladies, and I would very much like a hit off that pipe!" Caelyn grinned.