"Me, and Arthur. And possibly our... friend, Mal," she says with a shrug. "But yeah. We haven't been here very long, but we'd like to get out of the inn pretty soon - neither of us cares much for it. We figured pooling our resources might let us get out a bit sooner than if we did it on our own."

She glances up the street, a smile on her face. "I like this place. It's quirky."