"A bunch of stick people don't scare me. I'll burn everything down if I have to" Shane chimed in from the other part of the room. "Has anyone an actual plan or are y'all shouting random things or acting like babies?" He poked fun at the ranger and barbarian squabbling in the background.
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"I don't have any money on me, however I can trade for a spell. I'm adept at healing and if you have any food that's spoiling I can return it to a usable state, in case any of these blights on your town are running your stores thin."
Despite his apparent attempt to barter, Falling Leaf's expression didn't show any sign of urgency or concern, but he looked back to Lost Sun then added a note on to his statement.
"Also if it isn't too much trouble, could my friend there join me? He's very well behaved I assure you there will be no trouble."
Loranth had been about to offer her own services to tell a few stories of the great and powerful warriors of the past, but the other had simply tossed a golden coin at the bartender to seemingly take care of it all.
"Very well. That should cover things I believe?" she asked. She hadn't exactly planned to stay at the inn, but why not? She'd always wanted to live the life of an adventurer, and that included uncomfortable cots masquerading as a bed.