Stables

Slowing her pace, her torso leaned towards a door, and her hand cupped her ear as to listen to what was happening on the other side. Hearing foot steps she snapped back into place. Turning to look who was coming, a smile appeared at the sight of who had approached.

"Well good morning." Eyeing his disheveled appearance, she gave him a puzzled look. "Did you not have enough time to prepare yourself for the day? Or do you always postpone grooming?" Sarcasm dripped off her tongue like honey. "This Inn is a bit odd, don't you think? I noticed a couple outside in the woods, yet I haven't seen anyone inside besides us." She looked down the hallway both ways before folding her hands behind her back. "Maybe I should check on your horse in the stables. What if someone has stolen him? It isn't like this place has high end security.... or any security it seems. You can go inquire about that breakfast you were so eager to spend my money on."