"Well," says Kel, wiping bacon grease from his chin, "I say we stay put. The luxury of having everyone back on deck, and at full capacity, is worth the outrageous prices they charge here."
Kelloran's eyes widen at the thought of all their hard earned loot going into the innkeeper's strongbox, but he stands by his words.
"Do we have any idea what sort of writing this is? That might help me work out who we should ask to help. Whoever it is, it'll have to be someone ... discrete."