[1.01a] The Rusty Dragon
Tristen entered the Rusty Dragon with Talitha. He waited until she stated her intentions, "Just remember. The owner said, 'no trouble' so don't go looking for something." Tristen smiled at Ameiko, "Tristen d'Cordain. I'd like some ale." He found one of the two empty seats by the table.
The road was long but not hard, not this time. His eye wandered the room noting the women with strong thighs. "Thank you." He said as Ameiko served the drink, "Are all of the room already taken? Seems that this festival has brought a crowd to Sandpoint. Do you have a spare room still available?"