(( Yupp... high doom levels. ))<br/><br/>Corien and his men departed the room, soon followed by most of the caravan guards and crew. Oddrson, the master of this operation, lingers for a few moments to nod to Raine. "Talk about the new hires tomorrow, Raine, see what you make of them," he notes. "I didn't expect that many eager hands here tonight."<br/><br/>The next morning arrives, much too early for some. The first songbirds awake even before the first rays of the sun blush the sky in the east, soon followed by awakening farm animals, including the inevitable cock. The innkeeper soon after raps on each door, announcing that it is time to rise. Judging by the noise drifting up from the courtyard, at least some of this night's guests are already awake, stretching and exercising in the crisp morning air before breakfast is served.