"Good job you two," Quentin says beaming at both of them, quite pleased by this bit of teamwork. It appeared as though he had assembled an excellent team for this endeavour so far. "Lead the way Mister Scott." He says as he lets the younger man lead the way downtown to the inn and question. It was in decent repair. It was one of those places that survived more due to tradition and location than due to quality of service.

Entering the establishment it doesn't take him long to purchase the room in question for the night, easier than explaining why they needed access, and they head inside. "Alright." Quentin says as the three enter the small chamber. "There is a small chance they moved the bed, so check the floors while I do that." He says as he gets to work shifting the small rope bed out of the corner.