Astarion Ancunín stepped into the dimly lit common room of the inn, his eyes quickly assessing the area for any potential threats or opportunities. He let out a light sigh of relief as he settled into a chair. He looked over to Anon with a wry smile. ‘Finally, a moment of peace away from the road,’ he remarked. ‘I trust you’re as ready for a decent meal and a night’s rest as I am. Shall we share some stories of our journey so far, Anon?’