*Waking slowly he stretches then quickly reaches to see if the dagger is still there. Feeling it he pulls it from under the pillow. Standing up and moving to the water basin. Washing his face and trying to wake up after such a long deep sleep. Deciding to bath he begins to undress. Thinking is perhaps she doesnt want the dagger back... or maybe doesnt know it is missing or where it is. No.. that cant be it is was too well made.. it seemed important. She will come for it.. of that he is sure. For now though he needs to clean up and go eat*
*Finishing his bath he pull out is only semi good clothing and checks it over. It needs some minor repair but would have to do. He had long ago ran out of threat. NOT even sure he knew where a needle was at the moment. Putting the clthing on he realizes how loose it is on him.. he had lost much weight on the road. The fact should have made him hungry, instead it made him worry how long he would be able to rest here safely. Once dressed he puts the dagger safely into his boot and starts downstairs.*
"Well I wonder if she will show up... or will I need ask around. I wonder if they even know her enough to tell me who she is. Hmmm Well I am sure I will see her again"
"after spending a little time in the Inn and asking around about thefemale he sought he decided he might as well roam the town. See where he was and perhaps findher.. or someone who knows her. Though some of the reactions in the Inn made him think noone would tell him anything about her. Perhaps protecting or perhaps simply staying out of others buisiness. He could only look and hope as he left the Inn for now*