Even though they found the<em>Paladin's Rest</em>, there was still nothing frugal about the prices for lodging. Twenty-five gold for a week's stay? Before meals? Shay actually considered that she might have been in the wrong line of business for a moment. She could afford it, certainly, but she'd be damned if she let herself spent too much just to have a roof over her head and a hot meal in her belly.<br/><br/>"Well then," Shay said. "I think the choice is obvious. No objections to sharing a room with me for a week, I suppose?" She gave Yewbough a smirk. "Twenty-two gold and five silver for a week if we go that route...not exactly cheap, but it'd be worse on our own." Also, what the hell? The guy seemed nice enough. Also, he was a bard. Traveling musicians were a source of good rumors. And Shay learned a while ago that most of the time, myths were usually full of truth.<br/><br/>If Yewbough was agreeable to the idea, Shay would count out her share of the room and present it with the bard's for a key. She'd promptly go see what their combined forty-five gold got them for the week.