Most of what she said, he'd already heard twice. Hearing it a third time didn't make it any more credible. As far as he could tell, they believed it. Which also made arguing pointless. He nodded the way he did when he wanted Keyleth to think he agreed with her but he just wanted her to stop talking, noted what she'd said about his room--and that she hadn't explained how this little card could be a key.

He considered asking, but he'd already ticked her off and whatever tolerance he had for snippy women had been left at the feet of an angry fire giant. Sometimes civility was the better part of valor.

"Thank you."

And as soon as he said it, he moved in the direction of the front door.