'I think I have had enough refills of your lovely ales, kind lass. I was just wondering, do you have a room I could rest my head. I have been travelling far and wide, before I made my way into this fine establisment, but I think I could do with a rest. I would like to get a room for a few nights, 5, maybe 6. I think that time will do me to get myself a property in this town. Even a traveller wants a place to stay at a certain point.'<br/><br/>He had raised his voice when he mentioned the word 'traveller' aiming it directly at Victor. Yes, he travelled a lot, yes he had travelled far and wide. But where he was from, a traveller was a gypsy, a scrounger, a thief, and that he was not. For knowing tricks, as some travellers did, that didnt make him one.<br/><br/>I feel tired, good lass, I most welcome your thanks for having me here, for letting me drink your fine ale, but it is time for an old man to rest his head, to sleep some sleep. And I would love there to be a bowl of water where I can wash myself in. Can that be arranged;?