Jason was able to easily conceal his actions from those in the Nimble Nymph, all aside from the bartender. She gave him a level look, and with an arched eyebrow made it clear she was not in the mood for any funny business. But as his vials slid into his coat she nodded and carried on, bringing him his drinks and any items requested without a word of complain.<br/><br/>"Rooms are a silver a night, gold if you'd like company from any of my lovely ladies." The bartender told him with a smile and a wink as she sat down his second mug of mead. As she did so, his tail slipped inside, and took a seat at a table near the wall.<br/><br/>**<br/><br/>Eric was able to make his purchases with ease, though the vendors did remark on how oil seemed to be a hot selling item today. He saw no one taking any undue interest in his activities.<br/><br/>**<br/><br/>Alexonder also heard comments on the popularity of oil sales. The salesman he stopped at was from the Black Eagle Trading Company, and he fitted him with a smile and good prices. The tent he sold the half breed was of fine construction, the canvas without a tear and felt almost silken to the touch. He saw no sign of anyone following him, but as he walked away from the market, carrying his goods, he stopped to take a closer look at his tent. Upon the sewn edges there were runes inscribed. What they meant was a mystery to the ranger. From behind him, he caught a fragment of conversation.<br/><br/>"...easy to follow...as many tails..."<br/><br/><br/>**<br/><br/>The Golden Apple was willing to take on passengers, but had no need for guards. Any passengers wishing to book travel needed to pay five silver.<br/><br/>**<br/><br/>As the trio ducked back to a sleepy tavern, ironically enough named the 'Drowsing Damsel', they found it to be a seedy location, with a half orc bartender, and two or three locals sitting at the tables, all looking at the new arrivals with suspicion.<br/><br/>**<br/><br/>The waitresses at the Nymph were pleased to fulfill Toby's requests, the halfling waitress dropped off the wine with a suggestion that if he needed company to drink it, she was off duty soon. The human girl soon returned, bearing a small platter upon which sat a pair of roasted rabbits, surrounded with fried potatoes and roasted carrots. She slid it onto the table in front of him with a wink and swayed away.