Kilik looked around the inn, the similarity between this place and the inn he lived close to in Espree. So many memories, so many thoughts of his past and his father came back to him. A year before his father dissapeared he had gone to the inn with his father about going on a prolonged fishing trip and turnned him down. It turnned into a heated debate in which Kilik said many things he wished he had kept to himself.
All those words came rushing back to him, everything he had said. He staired at the fire for a long time, thinking, not noticing anything or anyone else.
Then Talendra tugged on him, she wanted him to, dance? He had enjoyed the folk dancing he had done when he was younger, but that was so long ago. He looked around only to see many people were dancing; he wouln't stand out so, why not.
Kilik tried to follow Talendra's lead as best as he could, occasionally loosing his balance and stumbling.