She barely resisted growling at the rogue's comment.  "Yes, I can talk... unlike some people I can do both" she snarled.  "And I can understand what other people say too...  And just so you know, that doesn't count as a plan..."<br/><br/>Grumbling as she hit yet another puddle, she tried to ignore the laughter from behind her.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was several hours later when they finally reached a town big enough to have a proper inn.  Tamara barged into the place, not caring what people thought.  She just needed to get out of the wetness and away from Lukas.<br/><br/>Slopping up to the bar, she is about to ask for a room when the man beats her to it.  "We's only gots the one room right now... and before you starts thinking a shoppin' around, there ain't no other inns.  Its us or the tent, beautiful."<br/><br/>She scowled at the man's comments, but wordlessly slapped down the needed coin.  Then as she passed the rogue she muttered "You get to pay next time..."