Jarvis vs Ms. Miranda

After he had finished with the complimentary meal, Jarvis rose from the table and respectfully tucked his chair back in. He then moved towards the closet door which contained his belongings and entered, grabbing his possessions and appropriately equipping them.

After this, and assuming no other interruptions, Jarvis would softly exit the room and head back to the main lobby - peaking his head around the corner first to scope the scene.

The lobby was empty except for Ms. Miranda. The owner of the inn was on her knees and was trying to replace the broken floorboards from yesterday.

Knocking on the wall softly Jarvis entered the lobby, moving up to Ms. Miranda but still keeping his distance. He knew what she was capable of after all.

"Oh." Ms. Miranda said when she heard the knock. She got to her feet and gave the man a soft smile. "Mornin', hun. Did you enjoy your stay?"

"It was uh.. one that i'll remember, that's for sure." Jarvis said almost meekly, a small blush spreading over his cheeks as he recounted the events of the night passed.

"You're welcome to come back anytime." She told him with a chuckle.

"I'll keep that in mind." Jarvis replied softly as he begun to walk past her and towards the exit. Truth be told, it wasn't that much of a bad stay anyway. Before leaving however he would stop and fish into his pockets for a few moments before grabbing hold of a handful of coins. Putting them on the table with a clunk as he gave Ms. Miranda a nod. "For the floorboards."

With that the young adventurer set out from the inn door's, off into the countryside and the next job.

"Thanks, hun." Ms. Miranda said as she waved goodbye.