It was late at night, the sound of crickets could be faintly heard, as well as the clomping of hooves against the cobblestone road, Gilgamesh was slowly heading up the road, toward the lively inn with a hooded figure upon the saddle, guiding him along. The rains had stopped, but the air and everything felt cold and soggy, the figure stopped just by the inn and looked in through the windows, spotting lots of people inside. Shad lowered his hood from his soaked cloak, finally showing his face, he took a deep breath of the air, he enjoyed the smell of rain and how it makes him feel more alive with each breath. He drove Gilga toward the fence and hopped off his back, soon typing up his reins to one of the posts, Gilga began grazing on the grass and the fresh drops of water upon them.

"I'll see you in the morning my friend" Shad said, gently petting Gilga's shoulder, Gilga snorted and continued grazing, Shad soon smiled and headed over to the inn door, stepping inside and enjoying the warmth from within hitting him instantly. Shad removed his cloak, hanging it on the coat rack by the door, he looked around at all of the people inside, talking and enjoying themselves, he grew a bit nervous. Though Shad was a traveler, he'd never really talked or met many new people due to how shy he was, he held onto his spell book tightly and headed over to the bar. "Excuse me?" Shad asked reluctantly, "is there anyone here who can assist me? I'd rather like a nice, warm cup of tea." He adjusted his glasses and looked around some more, placing his book upon the bar, waiting for anyone to speak to him about his drink.