But there was no way this fool was getting away with attacking him in his own establishment. Justice would be served just as sure as there was something burning in the kitchen.

"There's something burning in the kitchen!" the Innkeeper turned his head to see that there were flames in the kitchen and his good for nothing bar maid was just standing there watching it!

Ben looked over his shoulder to see the flames coming out from between the swinging doors and remaining as calm as he had through this whole ordeal he threw the Innkeeper to the floor, grabbed his coat and weapon and told his little friend that it was time to go. "You gentlemen may want to help this fool put his fire out, but I don't think we were going to be staying here anyway so we bid you farewell." With that he hooked his cross bow under his arm, grabbed the cat, put his arm around the bar maid and headed for the door. Thom took up the rear guard and together they dissapeared into the night.