2: Onward to Oleg's
Roused at some ungodly hour by the noise around him, Percy eventually realises that not only are his companions up and about, but also packing up their belongings, ready to take to the road. With a groan, the young gentleman staggers from his cot, dressing and performing the necessities of the morning as swiftly as he can, before making his way to the common room, in time to hear Borric's call to move out.
Eyeing the remains of breakfast wistfully, Percy grabs a couple of pieces of flatbread, dipping one in honey and, pausing only to thank the Innkeeper and drop a handful of silver in his hand, heads for the stables with the rest, munching on his meagre meal.
"Everyone's up early," he notes, conversationally, if somewhat blearily as he tries to pick the quietest of the steeds.
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