"We have to help one another when it's needed, don't we?"
It was the sort of question that didn't expect answering. And the trip to the registration desk wasn't so long that the resulting silence would feel a burden - not when there was so much that needed attention, perhaps better left unsaid for now.
"Darryl," Vax greeted the aggressively nondescript, though assuredly male figure that manned the front desk. Later, if one tried to list his specific features, they'd be at something of a loss without quite knowing why. But someone had gone to the trouble of hand-writing him a nametag at the least. "Another for check-in."
The entirely bland innkeep checked something on a boxed-in scrying glass of some sort, then slid a rectangle sheathed in paper bearing the inn's sigil and a room number across the desk to Alcuin. He was not the least bit concerned about the bloodied state of the guests. "Alcuin no Delaunay - Building Three, Room 155. Enjoy your stay."
Re: for Vax (Greeting)
It was the sort of question that didn't expect answering. And the trip to the registration desk wasn't so long that the resulting silence would feel a burden - not when there was so much that needed attention, perhaps better left unsaid for now.
"Darryl," Vax greeted the aggressively nondescript, though assuredly male figure that manned the front desk. Later, if one tried to list his specific features, they'd be at something of a loss without quite knowing why. But someone had gone to the trouble of hand-writing him a nametag at the least. "Another for check-in."
The entirely bland innkeep checked something on a boxed-in scrying glass of some sort, then slid a rectangle sheathed in paper bearing the inn's sigil and a room number across the desk to Alcuin. He was not the least bit concerned about the bloodied state of the guests. "Alcuin no Delaunay - Building Three, Room 155. Enjoy your stay."