"No accounting for taste, for sure," Sophie agreed. "And... you know he's not really a baron, right? He made that up to make himself sound more important, calling himself the baron of the slums."<br/><br/>At the statement she hadn't carried anyone, Sophie considered. "Hmm, think you could carry me back to our inn? Might be faster than winding through these streets," she suggested. "Plus, it'd be good to know, in case you have to carry me or Cedrik out of trouble."