Lotharn sighed, when Pegawan asked if it was even safe to stay there. "It would perhaps be best to have the room changed. This one is not now suitable for staying in with a burnt bed and busted door. I am sure that the owner will not be telling strangers about his guests for awhile." he left the room then and went down to talk to the Owner about changing rooms. The City Guard had already talked to him and he was a bit nervous and agreed to change the rooms. Some might have taken offense at having their rooms pointed out by potential thieves or worse, and want to exact some revenge on the owner. He was not gone long and returned with new keys. "Lets get you two settled in and then try to get a good nights sleep." he told them. Once they were in their new room he went to his own, locked the door, and removed his pack and swords and leaned his bow and quiver of arrows against the wall. He laid down on the soft bed and sighed, feeling the comfort of the mattress and not having the hard ground to lay on.<br/><br/>Soon he was asleep. The day had been long and the events of earlier had only made him more tired. He slept soundly and in the morning awoke early and rose. He felt rested and a lot better. One never knew how much they missed a comfortable bed till they had been gone from one for a long time. Gathering his things and putting on his pack and quiver of arrows and swords he opened the door. Down the hallway, Timberlane was walking up. The expression on his face told him he knew of what had happened the night before. He did not tell him of the stone though, but he had a feeling that the wizard knew that they had it. As was their way, they would not force the matter unless it was of dire circumstances. Lotharn knocked on their door to see if they were up and ready to depart.