Liliana noticed, as the two entered the town, that if a person, or a small group stood in the way of the two, they often moved aside.
Most looking up at Cain with wide eyes, others not looking at all, in fact, they would turn their heads the other way.
Liliana also noticed, that at times when she would start to wonder, her curiosity taking the better of her, Cain would gently pull her back towards him, tossing her a brief glance.

The inside of the hotel was small, but homey at the same time. It did have a small tinge in the air of alcohol as the two made their way to the front desk.
People around the front room of the inn looked up from whatever they were doing, weather it be talking to someone, or flipping through a book or magazine.
Cain would stop and shoot them a glare before turning back to the clerk.
He shot a brief glance at Liliana, and slowly slipped his arm from her grasp, reaching into his pocket.
The Clerk looked up from a small booklet, raising an eyebrow at the two.
He was a large man, rather gruff, but well kept at the same time.
His deep brown eyes bore into Liliana's before slowly looking over to Cain.
"Welcome, how may I be of service?" The man asked in a deep voice, his facial hair muffling his voice to a dull mutter.
"Two rooms please."Cain answered, beginning to sort through his large sum of money to pay the man.

The inn keeper shook his head when Cain offered him the money. Confused, Cain drew his hand back.
"Sorry Buddy, we've only got one room at the moment, been a lot of travelers lately." He said, raising a brushy eyebrow at the two. Cain stood silent for a moment, then sighed, glancing at Liliana.
"Fine, one room. Here." He grumbled, handing the man the new correct amount of money. The inn keeper accepted it, fishing for the key. Once found, he layed it in Cain's hand, who gripped it in a tight fist, turning to leave.