The sight of the inn was most welcome to Arlana as she slid out of the passengers side of the cart. Her back side was stiff and sore from riding in the wooden cart but it beat being saddle sore or blisters on her feet. Rubbing the small of her back and taking time readjust her clothes some she overheard Wil's comment and couldn't help but find logic in his statement. While she hated to assume the worst of people she was more anxious about the new companions they picked up and well honestly the whole of the party. They were so diverse a group it was hard for her to really feel safe yet.<br/><br/>"I agree with Wil that we should set a rotation for a watch throughout the night..." she pipped up not certain who would necessarily listen but regardless as long as a few agreed that's all that would be needed. Scrounging up her staff and sack of various items she started to head in towards the inn's entrance the setting sun was cooling their surroundings. The idea of respite inside the warm inn where hopefully a warm meal could be had was getting more appealing by the moment.