Vadim stared after the queen as she left. She couldn't be serious, could she? He swallowed back a nervous laugh and silently picked up his bag and went to go see if she had gotten him a room there. She had. "Oh, Blizzard, what have I gotten myself into...?" He asked aloud as he went to his rented room and looked around. it was decent, no worse the some of the pervious place's he'd stayed and it was on the first floor with the window facing away from the road, out of sight. Blizzard chirped and restlessly tried to jump out of the bag, yelping as he put pressure on his bad leg and whining loudly to get Vadim's attention.<br/>"Hmm, I know, I know." He said picking up the small fox and letting him curled up on the bed while Vadim reached out into thin air and closed his hand into a tight fist. The bag Vadim had been carrying with him was strictly for carrying his fox, after learning how to make his real travel bag disappear so he wouldn't have to carry it around, that's what he'd been doing. When Vadim closed his hand into a fist, the strap of a golden lined bag appeared in his grasp and he dropped it to the floor, kneeling down and searching through it to find the note he had received last before coming there. He gritted his teeth as he couldn't find it and slowly sat back from the bag. "Look's like I'm on my own for this..." He sighed and picked up the bag again, dropping it and watching it disappear as he stood and sat back down on the bed to decide what he should do now.