"Yes, sir," he says, still trembling slightly, as he pockets the coins.<br/><br/>The inn isn't terribly busy, so the waitress stops by to chat with him for a while, unless he shoos her away. He'll end up waiting almost five hours, though, before he spots the man Arixia described, who starts making his way over to where Nameless is sitting; in person, he hardly looks like the sort of person who might be a Star Guardian; he rather looks like he belongs in an accountant's office, or the back room of a library, especially given the ungainly way he moves, and the thick glasses. A DC 30 Perception check, however, will notice that his movements aren't exactly natural, but seem to be an adopted stance, and are actually concealing a very deadly walking stance, with easy access to a number of hidden weapons. Clearly a very dangerous man.<br/><br/>"Yes? I heard you were asking about me, earlier?" he says, as he nears the table, not immediately going for a seat.