Elariel chuckled at Tae'loren's words, resting her head on his shoulder for a few moments before they continued their journey. An hour later they were safely settled in a room Elariel had acquired in an inn. It wasn't big, but it was in a quieter part of town, and she already knew the owners to be the type that respected privacy. If anyone came to the desk asking after her or Tae'loren they would  be turned away without any admission that they were staying.<br/><br/>Elareil settled Tae'loren into the bed (ignoring any protests he may have had) and then went downstairs to fetch them some food. Something warm and filling. She returned ten minutes later with two bowls of hearty stew and some bread fresh from the oven. She sat on the bed beside her elven lover and gave him his bowl.<br/><br/>"I figured we should have something to eat before you get some rest."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>