It was quiet for bit at their table, but the sounds of the inn continued to wage accross the room. The Wizard had decided to break the silence at the table.
He turned his head to him. "Jin? Are you working tomorrow? We'll get you a place to stay here in the Inn or something. If you work tomorrow, you'll be fighting some other humans. Bad guys. You said you wanted that, didn't you?"
"Count me in," Jin smirked, still looking out for the Innkeeper who was supposed to bring him his food.
The Wizard chortled. "Great! Just don't teleport too much out there when I'm around, 'kay?" He narrowed his eyes at Jin. "You're gonna get me cross-eyed."
The Innkeeper appeared, and placed a tray of food on the wooden table before Jin. There was beef, and steak, and cheese and vegetables, and potatoes and beans. The smell of the food entered Jin's nostrils, prodding his mouth open. A bit again and he would have drooled. It was like peering right at savory heaven.
