Ian chuckled lightly at the pouting cat woman as they neared the inn. "While your act was honorable indeed, it doesn't affect anyone within this city. The common folk are rather selfish in that regard." Ian smiled. "Do not let it trouble you so much. Are you a child who pouts at percieved insults, or are you a warrior who will show them their error through future action?"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">She shot a look in his direction at his comment in regards to her being a child. "A litorian does not pout," is all she said as they sat at their table. "I hunger for something hot and barely cooked," she said with a look to their serving girl. "Bring me this and something cold for my thirst to quench," the nervous look of the girl made her sigh. "So, I must protect the town? Save child from drinking hole?"</span><br/><br/>"If you see one by all means. Tis a feat I would leave to one not clad in steel after all" He laughed to his own joke. "Sheema if you wish the praise then come with me through my patrols. Who knows, we might stumble into another mystery." He spoke the last half offhandedly as he looked around the inn, scoping around to get a look of the faces within. "With the rumors surrounding this inn it might be sooner than we think as well."<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Yes. Fear stunk on the girl, like there was something that scared her and she smelled of it before she saw me. This place is like a fear....farm? It makes fear?" she said as she tried to explain her thoughts.</span><br/><br/>"The rumor's say it is the serving girls who are the target. Unfortunately none of the girls who quit will speak of the matter. All there is to know is that it's not the average flirting one would expect." Ian placed his shield and helmet to the side of the table safely, and reclined slightly in his seat. "I think a long night is in order, what say you?"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Why wait?" she said as she slammed her palms down on the table to get everyone's attention. "Who here has knowledge of what bothers the females who service here?! Speak now to spare yourself the shame and dishonor that comes with being a coward!"</span><br/><br/>A heavy sigh rippled through the knight, his chair's legs leaning back down to the floor with a large thud. "Or we could question them all. That might work this time." He relaxed again, not the amount he formerly was, and waited for the serving girl to return.