<span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #80FF80">"Ah, a starving man eh? Than you've come to the right woman! Come come, I think I still have some Banker Ale around here somewhere. Barkeep! What's left from last night?"</span></span> <br/><br/>Though the hooded man thanked the woman for feeding him as well as the man for attempt to heal him... Though he seemed kinda disappointed. But before he could proceed to apologize to the man, the woman had grabbed him by the arm, taking him over to the bar. It seemed her generosity had barely begun... Or she was looking for company on this morning. Taking a bite of meat pie, likely leftover from the night before... And washing it down with whatever she poured onto the bread, her gaze quickly turned to him, he turning to look at her in response. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #80FF80">"So! What's a handsome man like you doing wandering the roads?"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #0000FF">"Me? I'm just a wandering spellblade... But in truth, my last travel party were out for money they thought I had... Unfortunately, things ended badly... And I've been wandering for seven days, little food and little water...,"</span>He explained, the edges of his face moving softly, flashing a smile of modesty. However, while he had the woman's attention he thought it the perfect opportunity to ask about that burned down building. <span style="color: #0000FF">"But now I have a question for you: Do you know something about that building that seemed to have caught on fire?"</span> He asked.</span>