Merrill shook her head. "No, not yet, but I think if I can learn elvhen, I can learn this too. Everyone seems to speak the same as us well enough. Do you think maybe they can't read what's here either?"

She moved away from the bar and then paused, looking around before she stole a bottle of something. If anyone had earned some time drinking, it was the pair of them. Celebration and mourning all in one.

"Did they say what room you were in? The man at the desk. Do you think he's tranquil? He certainly acts like it, poor dear."