Lop paid handed over the coins "Thanks, by the way where did the name of the Inn come from? Its an intresting one"

"It comes from my adventuring days. I was trying to open a locked chest we had found and the party's warrior told a joke that got the party laughing...and the chest as well," the gone woman said.

Lop chuckled at the image "That must of been a bit of a shock" she said, and then headed up to her room.

The room seemed nice. The mattress appeared to be of high quality and a decent amount of space. Roc hopped up on the dresser.

"Does the room meet your approval?" Lop asked the bird.

Roc clucked.

"I'll take that as a yes" Lop said as she flopped on the mattress.

There was a knock at the door.

Lop got up and went to the door and opened it.

It was Victoria.

"Hungry? Let's get some food."

"Food sounds good" Lop agreed and followed her friend.

As you head out there, there was a table with big servings of roasted pork, potatoes and peas.

Lop sat down at the table "Now this is an impressive spread" she said.

"Want to see a trick?" Richtor asked.

Lop looked at Richtor suspiciously for a moment "Sure" she said.

Richtor took out his dagger, put it in the bowl of peas, balancing several on the dagger before bringing it back and pouring them into his mouth without spilling one.

"My husband...," Victoria said.

Lop giggled at the act and clapped lightly "Now that must of taken some practice" she said dryly.

"Oh yes, quite a bit," Richotr said. "But then peas is often out of reach and the only way to obtain it is with a knife."

Lop groaned at the pun "Very punny"

"Thank you, thank you. I do have bardic training after all," Richtor said.

"Ah, that would explain the singing" Lop said.

Indeed. Thank you, thank you," Richtor said, taking a bow.

Lop tucked into her food "What inspired you to take to the bardic arts" she asked.

"Family tradition," Richtor said. "I come from a long line of bards."

"It seems to work for you" Lop said.