"I'm sure that other-Brad is taking very good care of him right about now." He didn't even have to grown-up-lie to say it. From the stories of where and whens Vox Machina had shared, no one seemed able to notice at all when one of them had ended up at the Inn.

"As for you, you're safe for now. This place is more boring than not. There are all manner of strange people, and we get up to the same bickering as most people do, though there's rarely real trouble. We've got to entertain ourselves, is the biggest concern. But there's not much cause for real worry when all of our basic needs are being met."