"Well...I guess we came at just the right time, right?" Janus replied as the innkeeper dropped the tokens into the bag.<br/><br/>It seemed that this place was going to be his new home for a while, god forbid he go back from where he came. He couldn't possibly make the trip back in this shape, and even if he could, he knew the reception would be less than positive. Janus chugged from his glass again, trying to clear his mind. Against his better judgement, he to get up so that he could get a better look, but his legs seemed as if they were chained to the chair. He groaned. Maybe after he got a little rest...<br/><br/>Janus looked over to Alistair. "Seems like we're rooming next to each other. Nice to meet you...the name is Janus." He forced the words out. "Think I'll be going there now...thanks for the room, lady. I'll work when I can..." Janus took one last gulp out of his glass. Not even acknowledging his clothes were still tattered and stained with dirt, he managed to pull himself up and stood off-balance in the middle of the room. One step, then another, Janus slowly stumbled towards the elevators in the other room.