Auric idly watched the room, as he had been for the past hour, and made note of each persons movements. Sorting through his abstract thoughts, he pushed his now empty mug forward, shrugging contently. He lay'd a silver coin as tip and snagged his axe from the bar. Quickly strapping it to his back, he adjusted his armor, keeping it in a lateral, upright position. After the adjustment, he stifled a hiccup, blinking with surprise.<i>I only had a few mugs of ale.. How could I already feel buzzed.</i>He came to the conclusion that his tolerance wasn't what it had been last time he drank. Not caring, he walked over to the inn-keeper, flipping the goblin a gold coin, "Room, please." He nodded, and handed him a slightly rusted key, from which he used to a bedroom next to the stair case. He slipped the key boredly into the socket, pushing the door open. He eyed the rooms elements with no emotion, leaning forward and laying down on the bed. Laying there in his armor, nearly dozing off, he placed his axe next to him. The door still open at a 45 degree angle, he snoozed away. In a light slumber he slept into, not aware of his surroundings at all.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>