As they approach the inn Ebric cautiously slows the wagon.  He still isn't used to driving one often and he would rather not loose control.  Looking over at the inn, he does see shelter, however, unlike forest roads in a rainstorm, seemingly abandoned buildings are a familiar hazard.  Responding to the dwarf's comment: "It may be.  It would be nice to have a dry camp and a chance to dry our cloaks.  It would also be a good place for someone to hole up and watch this road, especially in a storm like this. "