After placing his preservation spell on Robert's corpse, Aethon returns to the main cabin for the duration of their journey.  Following Alizome off the train, Gwaihir promptly takes off, eager to stretch his wings after such a long time indoors until he is little more than a speck overhead.  As he arrives at the inn, he gratefully starts to help himself to the offered food.  Although he isn't hasty, he steadily makes his way through several plates-worth before stopping.<br/><br/>Listening to the description of their likely opposition, he leans forward at the mention of the antitoxin.  "Hmm.  If poison is an issue, I can look at some options to bolster our resistance.  Although I can't outright cure poison, I can certainly delay it's onset.  Do you know anything about the numbers of the tribes, or if they are actively guarding the ruins?"