-- Did he steal? -- Ilkesedar whispered to himself. -- Where was I looking...
-- It's okay, -- the girl reassured him. -- It's my fault.
They approached the counter, and Ilkesedar immediately began to complain to the innkeeper.
-- What's going on here? People are being robbed in broad daylight!
-- Is the food ready? -- the girl asked.
In the end, we all focused on the most interesting place, which is great.
>The guest yard