I think I'll keep you separate for a little longer.
Nurlan greets the mustached man behind the bar. "Good evening, sir. My name is Nurlan, and my friend and I would like a room in your fine inn. As you may have just heard from the gentleman I met outside, I am a travelling musician, and once Mordik and I have settled in I would also appreciate the chance to sing for your patrons."
To Nurlan, Abraham says, "Ah. Yes, of course. You are welcome here. We have several rooms available. They all have two beds. They are 12 s.p. per night." He pulls a bood out from beneath the counter, and writes in it briefly, and takes the money. "Show them to room 1, quickly now." he shouts to a serving boy. "We want them back in for entertainment!"
"Busy night." quips Beshcar. "Are you staying here, too, Tenebrynn?"