"We will stay at the inn, follow me," Glade said and gestured to follow.<br/><br/>Glade walked back to the inn and spotted Ezreal scrambling around inside.<br/><br/>"Ezreal!" he shouted. Immediately, Ezreal stopped running around and looked to the door.<br/><br/>"Glade? But, how?" he gaped.<br/><br/>"Let's just say it was a miracle."<br/><br/>"Sounds good to me." Ezreal sat down on a chair and sighed in relief. Seemed that everyone needed to recover. Because he was so tired, Glade didn't care where he slept. At random he chose a vacant room and collapsed on the bed, falling asleep almost immediately.