Baraxan didn't understand what they were saying but from the tones and way they looked at her he knew he wouldn't like what they were saying. He took her hand and held it tightly in his own as they walked the rest of the way back to the Inn. He wouldn't bother her with what they said unless she decided to tell him. He was rather sure he knew what they were saying or at least close to what they were saying. The curious thing for him was that if there were elves here than her home may well still be intact. When they entered the Inn he got the same looks as before and started laughing he couldn't help it.<br/><br/>Following Snow down the hallway and to their room for the night he chuckled again as he looked at the furniture and shook his head. "I will sit on the floor I will most likely break any of those chairs if I sit in them." He was used to sitting on the ground for the most part the Barbarians rarely sat down to begin with. Even sitting on the floor he could sit at the table and eat without issue. He knew he was tall compared to his own race but he was not prepared for how much taller he was than every other race.