Alec slides his change back to Grimfist. "I'll go ahead and rent my room for two nights," he says. And then, feeling excited again, he grabs his bread to chew on and walks around the bar to follow his host. He hopes they aren't just going to look at crab, although he can still use the opportunity to ask some questions even if he and the dwarf aren't thinking along the same lines already. A bite of crust hides his grin; he asked his god for guidance, and he just might be about to get some.