Erin gave an odd look at the man wanting to sleep on the roof.  She hadn't seen that outside Argon where the roofs were flat and the heat made it a common place to sleep.  It probably wasn't anything unique to the region, though.  Roofs were probably popular anywhere that it was hot.<br/><br/>She turned back to the man sitting across from her.  "Yeah, like I said, Azaiba's small.  No reason for you to have heard of it."<br/><br/>She thought about dropping the topic of the wars, but the curiosity was killing her, not that she knew why his answer would matter.  The past was the past.  Still, she couldn't quite set it aside.  "I can respect going to fight the orcs.  Probably everyone would, but most people just hide instead of going out to fight. And I haven't ever heard nothing good about the Drows, not that I ever seen any myself.  Just stories."<br/><br/>She leaned in just a bit, as close as she could get without it looking obvious, her eyes flicking to the roof-sleeper.  "You think he's from Argon?  He kind of sounds like someone I met from there."