Nat kept going towards the wooded, at the same time the raided, part of town. He soon approached a building with lights coming through it's windows and after a closer inspection he saw that it was the inn. Nat stopped and gazed at the sign "[i]The Golden Mug[/i]" for a few seconds. [i]"The inkeep' must be really money-grubber if he keeps working during a raid[/i]". He smiled after the thought and probably would have continued his way however he heard somebody come out of a back alley and shout "Hey there, big boy. Turn around, I want to ask you some questions." 

Nat slowly turned his head to peek behind him. He saw a woman, whose head was covered by a hood, holding a bow. She seemed to have an elvish stance, though Nat was unable to see anything else that was remarkable. Nat smiled to her, turned his head and looked at the inn again. "Hello, lass. You're not gonna get an answer from me, if you dip arrows in my precious body" he said and started going towards the inn "So you're not going to do that are you?". Before the woman could have reacted, he was already opening the door to the inn and entered it, then plumped in a free seat. Then again, there wasn't a single soul in the building except for the snoozing inkeeper. He seemed surprised by a sudden visitor and Nat just raised his hand and said "Two beers. My friend's coming in shortly."