- Ahem, well, that makes sense, - not letting him put them in an awkward situation, she nods towards the exit. - Well, let's go finish it. I have another coupon lying around, although I don't really want to go there.
As the black and red-and-white figures left, Grik sighed with relief - finally, peace and quiet.
Tap-tap-tap -> they arrive at the Inn.
- Oh, Aiya and Lord, - Bazhena, who had returned from the tournament some time ago, waved to them, - you're just in time, we're about to close.