Then I guess we are both lucky that it wasn't our last place. Always coming back to a random inn room would be kind of sad. Doing so when traveling is nice, but that's because you know that it's temporary. That the next day you could be someplace new and eventually you will make it home. But with this place..and no idea when that time will be..coming back to the same place would be rather hard to handle.

[It feels a little odd being the one hosting the tea party but he does his job and prepping and pouring the tea for both of them.]