Slad nods and with grin slaps Bailen on the back and says; "Lucky for you bro. Seems she likes the more manly brawny types eh?" Bailen merely smiles and nods. When Brynhilde offers her hands both brothers clasp hands on hers and Slad replies; "Nah, I am not going talk. What comes to Bailen he is mute anyway. Uses some hand signs which I only understand. But he is far from being dumb and go talking anyway. Anyways I and Bailen will stick around here, listening the song and eat stew and such and when you want us go you come back here." With that said Slad goes to counter order himself a stew bowl and mug of ale. While Bailen nods what Brynhilde says and leads her to upstairs of the tavern. It showed wear like rest of the tavern and the rooms appeared not be spacious. But when he opens one room door with a key and gesturing Brynhilde enter first she sees the room was clean with fresh sheets and comfy blanket covering the bed. No windows but light is brought by small oil lattern on small table. Once Brynhilde was in Bailen closes and locks the door after himself. Then he just looks Brynhilde with tusky smile but also curious look in his eyes.