Yawning quietly, Renolf made his way down the stairs from the rooms, his eyes drinking in the details of the main room's occupants between the stairs and the floor. Ceol, predictably, had been the first to rise; there was something about the man that intrigued Ren, who was far more used to plying the softer hearts and heads of the world. Though he had been through his fair share of combat, not too many bore the same grim countenance and brute strength that Ceol seemed capable of mustering.<br/><br/>Ceol had seemed somewhat less than enthusiastic about the sudden partnership that formed, and Ren felt similarly. While he had spent much of his life working with others, they were well behind him now, and he hadn't participated in any real teamwork since. Despite his mixed feelings, he<em>was</em>looking forward to putting their talents to use alongside his to find their fortunes... and meet a few other goals along the way.<br/><br/>Ren's pack and cloak were left back in his room, leaving him just in his lighter clothes: sturdy but light dark leather boots were on his feet, their tops pulled down; light brown breeches of a heavy cloth loosely held onto his legs; a dark brown belt with several pouches and loops sewn into it filled with flasks and other items; a clean, blue tunic of fine make, tied at the top to hide his undershirt and chain shirt; and a fitted, muted brown jacket. Both his neck and his hands were clear of jewelry, and his visible flesh was clear of any major scars. Ren kept himself fairly clean, making a point of proper presentation, though his face had more than a few days of growth on it.<br/><br/>Rolling his shoulders back and stretching them, Ren began to walk toward the bar when he noted Seka enter. A small smirk came to his lips at the timing, and he resumed quickly, approaching shortly after her, coming up next to the two of them.<br/><br/>Slipping out two golden coins, he put them down onto the counter, toward the barkeeper. "<strong>Dragon's Fury and whatever hot food you have, please.</strong>"<br/><br/>Waiting for his drink, he looked over to Ceol and Seka, observing the interaction. "<strong>How's the town, Seka?</strong>" he asked smoothly, interested in hearing a bit about the place, as he passed out rather quickly once they reached the Inn.