As it turns out, Imrahan hasn't caused anyone severe injury, and the prices Lorraine paid for her supplies were of the reasonable sort. She is not interrupted on her way back out of the city to a larger inn maybe a mile or so south along the main trade road. Larger transport wagons are assembled in the yard, being loaded from a steady stream of carts coming from the city; a pair of armed men watch the yard gates; from inside the inn proper comes the noise of brisk business.