“Thank you,” Brant said. Then, they both went to the room that the innkeeper told them to go so they could have their rest.
The rooms were mostly quiet because some people were shocked at how much death and destruction occurred outside their city. There were a few people walking out of their rooms and minding their own business so that nobody interrupts their morning. These were the people who did not get the time to return to their homes after fighting a bunch of demons. They were exhausted and had no desire to speak to anybody until they had their cup of mead. Lagertha and Brant found the door to their room, and they both went inside as the morning sun continued to shine above the city.