" I am guessing that physical help is more valuable to you than money." he discerned when the innkeeper spoke of how she seemed to be lacking in man power to help around the Inn. Alistair looked at his own situation. He aimed his eyes downward looking at the battered and torn soles of his boots. He needed to repair them not to mention get a few other things done. Having a cover over his head to do so seemed mighty tempting to him.<br/><br/>He knew though he was a wanderer for a reason. He looked at the innkeeper directly: " Whatever payment you ask, I will give. Having a place to stay would be nice for the moment." It was all he said before going back to the table and finishing the meal that was generously given to him.