Gan and Chen exchanged cautious glances at this, before both offering tentative nods. The innkeeper, relieved that chaos and havoc seem warded from his inn once more hurries out with wine and bowls of rice and steamed vegetables. The blind musician in the corner picks up a happier tune, and the tone of the inn relaxes once more.<br/><br/>At least til there is an almighty peal of thunder overhead, and the lights go out.