Dante leans back a bit checking around the tavern for new faces.
"How is it that this tavern is the only resting spot in this village? Maybe we should form our own, what do you think?" Says Dante loosely.
Continuing Dante says, "Then again this is a village of the old and feeble and no one will come so I guess its the tavern after all."
Out of Character: I'm testing the dice roller here, can't help it .
Dante looks at one of the servers go from one end of the tavern to the next. He starts to think about the wages they must earn from doing this kind of work, can't be much.
After a few hours of rest Lady Godiva passes through to see what is new in the tavern and if Dante has finally passed out from the over consumption of ale.
As Dante looks he is surprised to see Lady Godiva returning... "Is it morning already and I stayed up all night?" He begins to check himself for a smell.
"It is early morning, did you sleep here? You know there is life outside of this tavern - you should try it", says Lady Godiva with an emphasized sarcastic tone.
She then takes a seat and waits for a serving girl to come with offers of a good breakfast.