A flash of lightning lit up the small room, and then a loud clap of thunder tore through the sky, soon followed by a another, indicating the beginnings of a storm.
It did not take even a moment for rain to begin pelting down heavily. "A downpour out here?...At this time of the season?" Neveah murmured.
A loud crash echoed from the lower level of the inn, it sharply interrupted the silence of the night before Xenon could provide a response, and they both exchanged an uneasy glance.
They were far out in the stronghold and they had ensured no traces of their whereabouts were left behind, no one could have guessed Neveah was away from the protection and security of Dragon Keep, especially at this time of unrest.
Neveah frowned slightly, she reached for her outer robe but Xenon stopped her. "Stay here... I'll take a look first. If it is an unwanted company, they are most likely after you." He said.