The caupona was relatively decent, not the best but far from being the worst. Sextus made a mental note not to let this happen again. The next time they would find a good hospitium or even better they would find a private house that took in overnight guests. As for the moment they were all so tired that none of them really cared as long as they had a roof over their heads. Sextus knew that Idris was accustomed to living on the rough but this place most likely made the Silure wish he was camping under the stars. Idris had looked at the bed with disdain, wondering what class of bedbug called it home. It was barely big enough to accomodate the two men, both being a little larger than the average Roman male.
"Sextus, I don't know about you but I think I will sleep on the floor. My bedroll will be comfortable enough."
Sextus nodded in agreement. The thought of not being able to snuggle up against his friend tonight was not an acceptable one. For a few extra coins the landlord had agreed to stable their horses. Idris had listened with amusement as Sextus made it clear that if anything went amiss he would personally cause the little man to regret it.