Elizabeth chuckled at Neil's question.<br/>"Sadly not, Sir Neil. This is a sea town and fishing village. Although the smells are less in the richer parts of town away from the wharves. Let's follow Sarah and find an inn. Perhaps there will be someone there that has tales that they can tell us of the sea and of the sailor's life. Bards are usually plentiful in Inns and Taverns."<br/><br/>Elizabeth thought of how they too would pay for passage, but perhaps there could be trade involved. She would do whatever it took to get Neil to the oracle and then home. This was not his world and she felt his pain at being where he felt he did not fit in and belong. It was a pain none should bear.