((This post begins from the previous night.))
As Pohl is finishing up changing the sheets on the bed in the guest room, Tai appears in the doorway with her things.
'Thank you again for letting us stay here, Master D'Velderan. It seems that Master Marcela is going to read on the sofa, so I'll be staying here.'
If Tai's response has any effect on Pohl's demeanor or attitude towards her, she would need an uncanny ability to read people to sense it. Despite her rebuff of his offer from the other room, his smile is still as large and as friendly as it's been the entire night.
'Of course, Tai. You certainly lucked out by getting the bed... I myself do not envy Zane's night of rest on that sofa of mine. I've spent a number of nights dozing out there, and I always awaken with a crick in my neck.'
He steps forward, allows her to enter the bedroom, and keeping a comfortable distance between the two of them he circles past her and crosses the threshold to the hallway. He turns back and gets ahold of the doorknob.
'Pleasant dreams. May Boldrei watch over us all tonight. I will have some breakfast items and some tea available before we head to the Anvil at dawn. Good night, Miss Tai.'
And with that, Pohl nods once and then closes the door behind him.
He turns and walks back to the living area, his thoughts keeping him bemused.
Give it time, old bean. Give it time.
He arrives and crosses the living area and sees Zane with his nose buried in his large books.
'Good night, Zane. Sleep well. I will have tea and biscuits ready for us tomorrow morning before we head to the Anvil.'
He grins at the young man and nods once more, then walks to the master bedroom and goes to bed.
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The next morning, Pohl is in his kitchen area boiling a kettle for some tea and buttering some biscuits when he hears Tai enter the living area and she and Zane have their conversation about whre they came from, and why they are in Sharn. Pohl leans his head from the doorway so he can see both of them and then pipes in as well.
'Tea and biscuits ready in a second. Feel free to use the bathing area down this hall here if you'd like to wash up before we head out. I trust you both slept well? It looks as though the rain has cleared up and we might have a bit of warmth when we travel to the Anvil, but then again... I'm no Half-Elf when it comes to dealing with the weather.'
He laughs at his own joke (which probably would go over better with other members of the Dragonmark Houses rather two people who might not get his reference). He then leans back up and finishes his work... eventually bringing the tray out to the living area with the food and drink.
While the other two eat (if they do), he will quickly wash up, then change into his day's clothes... choosing to wear his armor along with his House colors (just in case they run into any more difficulties like they had last night. He straps the warhammer to his belt, cleans up the tray when they are done, and is ready to go off once the other two are also all set.