As Cassandra walked throughout the streets, she kept an eye open for a good place to stop. She didn't intend to stick around for too long in an inn, maybe a day or two at the most, but sleeping in the streets wasn't exactly her ideal. She wasn't entirely opposed to sleeping outside, but camping out under the stars was much different from trying to rest in a back alley in the hopes that law enforcement wouldn't make you leave the area. In cities, the best option really was either a guild hall or, for the normal people, an inn. Most she'd been to had taverns built in as well, and they tended to be a good place to find easy work. A nice meal and drink after her long travels sounded nice too, so if she was lucky, she'd take care of all three in one swoop.<br/><br/>She passed by ones that seemed particularly busy, not really in the mood to wait around on food for too long or get hit on by tipsy patrons. It took some time, but she eventually came upon a more out of the way one. It was less full and much calmer inside, a perfect place to unwind and get some food. A seat was taken at the counter, a wooden stool with a short backrest, and she awaited service.