<strong>"I didn't."</strong>Lia said as she pushed the door open, only pausing when the elf appeared.  Lia was torn.  On the one hand, she wanted to talk with the elf.  On the other, she didn't want to stay in the tavern any longer than necessary.  Her eyes flickered between the table and the elf, before she sighed.<strong>"Fine, but we have no intention of renting a room."</strong>She turned, Leanna in tow, and headed for the table.<br/><br/>Leanna kept an eye on those around them, not trusting any of them.  She was in many ways a country bumpkin, and couldn't help but be suspicious of city-folk.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm afraid we have no news though.  Less than the guards I'm sure."  </strong>Lia informed the elf.<strong>"A real drink would be welcome though."</strong>The pair took their seats on rickety chairs, and both used water from their waterskins to clean the cups that were delivered.