Tevyn entered the first inn he stopped by. Whether or not it was the best one in town wasn't a concern of his, what mattered was whether they had food or not. He took a quick glance around, noticing some eyes facing in his direction. Luckily, they all seemed to be focused on the scaly beast he was cradling and not him personally. Most of the inn's patrons decided it wasn't their business, and returned to whatever it was they were all doing that morning.<br/><br/>He noticed that the staff were busy, and honestly, he was fine with that. A few minutes to relax would do the pair some good after walking around for so long. Continuing to carry the tarrasque, he approached a booth seat in the far corner. Somehow both the least and most conspicuous choice of seats in the whole building. He slid in and placed the reptile next to him, which casually took a seat and gripped the edge of the table, raising his tiny head and sniffing the air. A wide variety of reasonably pleasant scents filled his nostrils, and he turned to Tevyn to squeak hungrily at him.<br/><br/>"Wait your turn," The elven man replied, nudging the tip of the tarrasque's snout with his fingertip. The creature exhaled harshly out of his nose and settled down, while Tevyn rested his arms on the table. Once the bartender was a little more cleared up, he'd order something, but for now he was content to stay out of the way.<br/><br/>Back outside, Maya was adjusting various things on her mount's saddle, including her bow and quiver. She hopefully wouldn't need to make any use of it that day. After a rough few days on the trail, she was looking foward to getting both herself and Moira some well-deserved rest. When she was satisfied with how well-secured the weapon was, she idly brushed her hair away from her face and turned around, just in time to meet Onnu's gaze.<br/><br/>She smiled at the compliment, but shook her head at the question. "Nope, sorry! Just stopping by, really." Her hands went behind her back, loosely crossing over one another. A comfortable enough stance to hold a conversation in. "I've been here before, at least. Not too familiar with the other part of town, though," She explained. Her ear twitched as it picked up a sound, and she took a glance to the side. Something had caught her attention, and that something just so happened to be the far-off screams of panicking townspeople in the distance. The flames were visible from where she was standing, at least somewhat, and the sight of dark figures emerging from seemingly nowhere was a good enough cause for her next reaction.<br/><br/>Maya spun around quickly, untying Moira's reigns from the post, then nabbing her bow and arrows. She had a decent amount, around 40. No time was wasted securing the ammunition to her back, and with her bow in hand, she hopped up onto Moira's back and turned to look at Onnu again. "Welp, no time for a break," She uttered, with an ever-so-slight tone of exasperation.