<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Yep great story Praexon</div></div></div><br/>Rihyan nods at Aurilia's words, checking his equipment, though it seems he intends to leave much that isn't his weapons or armour behind. He glances at the three chests they have not yet had the chance to look at they took from the foxtaur the night before, beforefollowing Aurilia out of the suite.<br/><br/>In contrast to her, he seems to find the stairs more awkward going down than he did going up them, looking a little off balance before he reaches the floor of the tavern's common room. He glances over the gator folk, wondering if the tavern is perhaps one of the few places in town he could do that safely, or at least relatively safely, without being eaten himself.<br/><br/>His eyes track over the humans, mking note of them, before noting the Erinyes, and, if he's still there the Neko. "She's not here," he comments quietly to Aurilia and Mindy as he waits for the others,