Game: Grab yourself a seat, friend.

Elnorath shrugs "I'm not averse to sharing but a quiet corner out of the way for a while would suffice" he nod's in thanks and takes a seat in a quiet corner of the tap room and closes his eyes, seemingly deep in thought.

Seeing that the group is ready to rest for a long while, Silene says, "I'll see you, like, later tonight." She turns and heads out the door to rest in the wild.

Izen turns to Elnorath, "Ya can stay in ma room fer a while. I won' be goin ta bed jus yet."

"Well, you all have a nice nap." Ramiel says as he swallows the last of his drink. "See you at sundown. Oh, and if anyone sees that elf girl. . .I guess she would like to know about the fate of her grandmother."

Silene corrects herself. "Mid-afternoon, I meant. See you all mid-afternoon." She starts to head out of town to find a secluded spot to rest.

Elnorath nods at Izen "My thanks" and gathers his things before heading to Izen's room.

Once he finished sleeping, Ramiel will check the common room for the elvish girl. Even though he had nothing but bad news, it was still better than the unknown. There was not much of her left to bring back, or even to prove who she was, since the last of her spell book was used for the silence spell.

Izen is at the bar chatting up Tolfdir about brewing recipes and barkeep stories.

Silene returns to the tavern, a fresh scent of moss and ancient musty peat following her arrival.

Feeling refresh Béke walks into the bar and looks for the others. She sees Silene enter and gives her a friendly wave before joining Izen at the bar.

"What's the plan for today?" she asks the dwarf, before ordering an ale from Tolfdir.

Izen shrugs and thinks for a moment. "S'pose we otta talk ta Ramiel an' see if he found tha elf girl. Give tha poor thing some closure. After that, we're probably headed fer tha tunnels again." He hops off of the stool with a hard thud against the floorboards. His two hammers once again emit a dull clang, causing a sudden change of expression. "Aye, that reminds me! What are we gon' do with this hammer here?" He takes the enchanted hammer from his belt. "We went ta quite some trouble fer it. Musta been guarded so well fer a reason."

Elnorath considers for a moment "I'm not sure that it was guarded, it seemed to me to naturally attract those flying beasts so it could just have been coincidence that t was particularly hard to get to." he seems to reach for something but then thinks better of it "There is also the dagger I found in the altar" he says, keeping his voice low enough that no one else in the room should be able to hear him "It is fairly obvious that it was used for some kind of ceremony....not anything savoury I would imagine"

Izen considers the recovered artifacts for a moment, looking over the hammer in his hands. "We ought ta find a smith or an enchanter ov some sorts. See if they can tell us anything."

"Like, I admit, I'm kinda curious about that hammer, you know?" says Silene. "Is there someone like that in this town? I'd like them to look at this lantern, too."