Melanie
**The women finally found the inn on her own and sigh. Conflicted by the fact she had decided to leave instead of help the dragon girl. Although she had only read one book about dragons it had said they mostly acted on instinct to protect there horde. She went up to the clerk and asked for a room, pulling out a bag of coins and placing a few silver coins on the table.**

"1 suite please."
John
**The clerk was still shaking in his pants under the counter and slightly peaked over the counter to see the women.**

"Don't you know there is a dragoon attacking?! I'll give you a room for free! Just go hide!"
Melanie
**The women shrugged and took her coins back and went up stairs to find an empty room. When inside she took her white coat off and placed it on a chair before hoping into bed.**

**But quickly jumps out of bed in a panic and knelt down onto the floor with her elbows on the bed and her hands clasped around a sun totem she had pulled out of her coat before kneeling down.**

"I give thanks to the gods for the life I have been given and the soul which my body wields. Protect me during my restful slumber."

**After praying she hops back into bed and sleeps.**

**After a moments rest she woke up with some terriblable bed head. With a few combs and pin her hair returned to a tamed mess. Then she heads down to the inns tavern to grab a bit. It seemed like everything was slowly turning to normal after the dragon appeared. Sitting down at table with wandering eyes.**

"Keeper can I order your special please."
Steven
*The rhythmic cawing of crows would be heard as they all form together at the door to the inn. A man would step out of the small crow flock as they form into the man. He steps inside with a sigh before heading over to the front of the bar. He sits down and rests his head on the bar.*
Melanie
**She had watch the man enter as she leaned on one hand, titling her head to the side. Interesting by the magic he was using and where the crow had went.**
John
**The worker behind the bar greeted him and asked what he wanted in a blunt manner.**

"Oi, what can I get ya?"
Steven
*The man would lift his head up once the worker asked for his order. He would spin round on his chair and lift up a finger.*

"Just a tankard of beer. That dragon really roughed up the place."

*Since his face was visable, his face is quite handsome with piercing golden eyes. He would trail the inn before looking up at the ceiling. He mumbles to himself under his breath.*

"Lets hope that dumbass doesnt kill off the dragon. Poor thing doesnt deserve it."
John
**The worker nods and turns behind him to the wooden barrel turned on its side with a small spicket at the bottom. Turning the spickit and beer flood out into a large mug. The worker filled a few more mugs for other customers. He walked to the other customers and gave their mugs of beer before handing the last one to Cornix.**
Melanie
**The women sharp ears heard the man and she quickly approached him. Stopping just in front of him. With bewildered eyes of worry.**

"You saw the dragon? Where is it?"

**She spoke quietly so the other people in the tavern could not hear her.**
Steven
*He takes the mug and hears the woman. Although she was quiet, he motioned to be quiet and to sit by him. He would spin round in his chair before drinking from the mug and setting it down. Once she sat down next to him he would explain quietly.*

"In the mountains. Id say about north from the gate. Its a decent treck there and the dragon is currently in danger."
Melanie
**She sat by him and lean in to listen.**

"Did the guardsmen follow the dragon after it left the city or was the the dragon hunters?"
Rita
*The Ghost now in his civilian clothes went down stairs to pay the inn keeper for additional nights casual noticing the two unique individuals without drawing attention to himself.*