"Just myself. The single bed will do fine." 
She was glad the bartender seemed to not care. She paid him, nodded, and glanced over at the table.
[i]One danger at a time, she thought. I'll check it out tomorrow. Besides, my boots are all muddy...[/i]
She could already feel suspicious eyes on her, and she didn't come this far to get caught here.
She sauntered past the table silently, and had almost gotten to the stairs peacefully-
"Hey, you."
[i]S##t.[/i]