With a quiet smile on his lips he opens the door and leads her into what does indeed appear to be a storage room.  Moving around her he move to a spot a little down one wall, reaches into a shelf and pulls, the section of shelves sliding noiselessly on a hidden hinge, revealing a passage with a staircase leading down.<br/><br/>Taking a torch from the wall he lights it and leads her down, his hand in hers, "There are no trip steps but if you are not used to them they are narrow and running them could lead to a nasty fall."  There are a few switch backs and it is difficult to judge how far below the Inn they are but it is not long before he opens a door on one landing, it also hard to spot in the wall.<br/><br/>With a over dramatized bow,  he smiles and says, "Welcome my lady to my lair, come in and let's get to know each other better...wine?"  Stepping in behind her he lights two more torches and the room is revealed.<br/><br/>Despite being underground, there is none of the expected dank smell, and the room is not only larger then expected, big enough for a small table and chairs, a small divan, a rather large curtained bed, but also several trunks as well.  The room is not gaudy at all, but the furniture is rather nice, looking not too unlike a room she might enter for other reasons.<br/><br/>Amron places the torch in the holder near the door, closing it before he walks to her and places his arm around her waist again, "I believe you said something about private, will this do?"