Chapter 45: The Weary Traveler Challenge, Part 3
"Whatever you feel is best, champion. I certainly wouldn't mind a meal and a bed before we go traipsing off to slay a dragon."
Rath laughed, and Fynn rolled her eyes. "There'd better not be any dragons. I'd have to figure out who imported them," Fynn said. "And we'd have to delay the quest to arrest smugglers."
"It'll probably be something much simpler," Rath said. "Or so I hope, anyway. Where should we bed down for the night? I have no idea where to go. This place is so small."
"This way, Champion. Follow the sound of drunk people laughing. Those can be found in even the tiniest village."
"I didn't know they could be this small," Rath said. "I can count all the houses, even in the dark."