You see no sign of Kess or Marza, but the staff tells you they should be awake in a couple of hours. In the meantime, there is warm bread from a bakery down the street, as well as cheese and fruit ready to be had.
She keeps walking for a time, then slows, looking over her shoulder at you and biting her lip before speaking. You can see she has rather pronounced canines to go with the horns.
This friend o' yers, Jon. What's his game? He's got all kinds of powerful magic, but then hires me like he's just some lost rube, tossing me handfuls o' money like he's got no sense of its worth nor wit to suss it out. Is he playin' me? I feel like I got my head on backwards an' I don't like it."