Lykos wasn't the best at reading people, a consequence of his upbringing, but the type he was looking for didn't do subtle. Their idea of subtle was a battlecry at the tops of their lungs as they charged with a greataxe. Even their best, trained similar to him, preferred axes and pickaxes to swords or knives. Still, not finding what he was looking for was reassuring.<br/><br/>Once dinner was done, he paid for the meal, and then headed up to his room, Evendiss and Azadei sharing a room that had two beds. He, however, didn't sleep in his bed, but instead rolled under it to sleep, as was his habit. The next morning, he was already up and out by dawn, knowing Evendiss would need some time to get up and about, but did leave a note, saying he had gone out and gotten them breakfast delivered to their room, and was grabbing passage on one of the ferries. By the time he had gotten back, with news that the ferry would be leaving in about an hour, he expected it to be a touch past sunrise.