The day grew short as the rogue-in-training walks through the streets. Guards begin lightning the street lanterns alongside the roads and people scurry away to their homes, some wisely avoiding the curfew by starting an early trek to their distant homes.<br/><br/>Rhianna finds the address easily enough with the instructions. A placard outside reads, 'The Gnome's Red Gnose.'<br/><br/>Inside, about a dozen people sit in the tavern's chairs, most of them paired up. A few flat-out ignored their partners, however, and turned their attention to Rhianna as she entered. Of the whole lot, it seemed that men had an advantage in numbers. Then again, alot of them looked frustrated, like they had been there awhile...<br/><br/>A woman cooed at the man beside her, trying to bring his attention away from the newcomer.<br/><br/>The innkeeper looked up at Rhianna and leaned forward to look her over, "Our rule is that a night's stay is free if you have someone's word by morning." He said with a chuckle, clearly enjoying the elaborate game that Demilla had routinely orchestrated in his little establishment.<br/><br/>Time: 21:00