The fat man more then concerened being alone with an Aes Sedai and her warder and handmaiden. Wondering if she can truly help, but she is one of those witches. Looking at his guards, who look just as un-nerved by this as everyone else. The room itself is the best one of the Inn, with a very large bed and extra fold out beds if needed, as long with a walk out balcony and other niceties.<br/><br/>"Well, Hurin has always traded with us in the past, but over the past few weeks, it is as if they have fallen off of the face of the map. We tried to contact them, but nothing so far. We fear trollocs or something more strange has befallen our neighbors. It only really exists out there as a small town, enjoying their lucrative trout farms, a delicacies for the nobles, for sure.<br/><br/>If things get too far, Andor would have to send soldiers, and that means more government and tax collectors, so we are rather hesitant to ask for aid."