Ahmaht nodded, scooping Larea up. Took a deep breath, made sure he had a good grip on her, and set off. He was out of sight within a minute, and after about ten, he was half way there. He sped up, grunting from the strain. He managed to finish the last half of the path in five minutes, and he burst into the inn, breathing heavily, sweat dripping from him. The innkeeper looked at him oddly, then noticed Larea, and immediately tossed him a key. He took Larea up to her room, laying her down in the bed, and collapsing on the floor, sitting against the bed. He was still breathing heavily, and he wiped his brow, eventually falling asleep next to Larea's bed.