The next morning they were all up bright and early, with the promise of an included breakfast with their stay to get them motivated.
Of course, they had forgotten that it would be a mundane breakfast for humans and, therefore, very low energy, but the hopes for good food while travelling were enough to make them forget that fact.
So, the witches changed into their new clothes after Wolfe cast a layer of invisible [Air Armour] over their skin, and everyone headed downstairs to see what was on the menu.
It smelled delicious, which was a good start. Pancakes and eggs and fresh sliced fruit. The breakfast crowd wasn't as large as the pub crowd last night, with only a few soldiers sitting in the dining room this morning, so Wolfe decided to fish for some information.
"I take it there aren't many travellers this spring?" He asked the man sitting a few tables down.
