Ryan
I just woke up, gimmie a break 💔
Antoine
*Marshall's gaze eventually meets back with Amal as he turns toward her. Tilting his head curiously at her expression. He wasn't a good face reader, maybe a little oblivious to be honest. Though he could tell something was wrong, as to what was a mystery.*

*Hearing her though, she seems to of understood what he meant. Gently reaching over and taking Amal's hand to get the two going, moving boldly towards the Inn. It was if the talk of veggies had sparked something in him, if only briefly.*

*The two before long find themselves moving through the Saloon door. Marshall initially looking around cautiously, his eyes searching for the qualities of an adventurer. Weapons or armor bearing men, sorry looking saps who look roughed up. Anyone who could give some info.*
Julian
*Inside the saloon you would find plenty of adventurer, all of them somewhat roughened up by their past mission but for most of them this wouldn't bring up any suspicion of them having been attacked, that is until you spotted what seemed to be a cartographer with torn clothes, a mostly empty bag and what seemed to be a pretty nasty mark around his neck speaking to a man wearing a pretty heavy suit of armor with a war hammer by his side, you cannot quite pick up what they are talking about due to the surrounding noise but it seems like a good first lead*
Merlyn
*Crikey, that wound didn't look good at all... The cartographer's torn clothes spoke to how recent the attack was and Friede could only imagine they were talking to the warrior man in relation to those damages. It didn't make sense for them to be here instead of trying to fix their stuff unless they were trying to do something about the thing that screwed them over so hard.*

"Mnnh, Adam, over here." *She gripped his hand a little tighter, pulling him along to the cartographer as she listened in to them. She didn't want to seem like she was eavesdropping, nor did she want to interrupt the conversation the two people were having, so she felt content with standing by them and letting them know she was there to talk with a gentle tilt of the head.*