Daric looked around as they approached the town and into the boundaries, he was relatively unimpressed. How could such a shoddy place survive in a place of orcs and elves and trolls not to mention being far from any kind of civilization. The inn wasn’t too much of a disappointment but he hoped it would prove him wrong, so he could learn something but that something was definitely not design. “My inn was still better, not impressed so far” before he dismounted Silver after she went to talk to the boy “thank you” he said rubbing Silver’s neck.<br/><br/>“Daric Dondarian” he said bowing a little as he looked at the boy “an innkeeper from a place a tad far from here, nice to meet you” he said in the usual proud owner demeanor. “And you are?”