Clara
_Almann shrugs and takes the keys. Usually inns don't have locked doors, interesting. This one was clearly an inn of good quality. He hands Ralki one of the keys and proceeds to walk up the stairs. The room number is on the key. Seems like the man made a courtesy to put the rooms close to each-other._
Jacob
*Ralki opens her rooms door and launches herself onto the bed. She's out of energy, especially concidering she sold her most prized artwork so that she could have the last laugh. Anyways, today was a nice business trip.*
Clara
_Almann walks into his room and sets down his equipment. He keeps a few daggers in his robe just in case. He walks out again, locking the room, and heads down to the bar. He needed a few drinks after a good days work._

_It didn't take long for Almann to buy some of the finer spirits available in the bar. It also didn't take him long to get completely plastered and loud as a result. It ended with him getting into a fight with a high elven patron after the bastard bragged drunkenly about skinning steppe horses alive as per custom of taking steppe elven slaves._

_Almann was drunk, but being drunk as a skunk was every other tuesday. Almann got away with a couple of broken fingers (which came as a result of the bar tender attempting to pry him off the elf who he had in a rear naked choke) and a bloody lip. The elf wasn't so lucky. Almann ended up spending plenty of silver in drinks and in courtesy fees._

_He stumbles up the stairs and fumbles with the key in his hand, opening the door and proceeding to flop on to the bed. It didn't take him long to fall asleep._

_Almann wakes up. Fuck. His head hurt, more than usually. He drank quite a bit last night. Counting the coins, he reckons he must've spent at least another 2 gold in fees and drinks. He really needs to stop doing this. Either way he gets up and takes a swig of the water skin. He equips his things and goes to knock on Ralki's door._
Jacob
*Almann hears a loud thump on the ground, followed by **Ow!** She must've fell off the bed* "Yeah, what is it?"
Robin
"I'm going head down and turn in the key and get some food. I'll wait for you down there."
Jacob
"Alrighty!" *Ralki then exits her room and sits down at a table, tapping it impatiently, as she's hongry.*