Nomis nodded, this was a messy. All in all, what could the fox want? He went to have a sip, and realised that he run out and let his eyes trail on the map.

"The red fox could very well be a disguise and that alone. I'd also like to know of any new shipments coming your way, tomorrow. This behaviour is bait. Sometimes it's best to bite."
He looked at the half finished wood carving
"We'll have to make our decisions then."
He frowned to himself as a realisation came to his mind..
"Until then, I'll need rooms for me and my companions."