get a drink." I said with a smile.

He seemed to be a little more open then before and not quite as on quard. I watched him as he put his pen away.

"What kind of information are you trying to get? Anything in particular?" I asked, still curious about this man.

We started to walk towards the inn and I watched him out of the corner of my eye. I can usually tell alot about a person by the way they walk. I couldn't tell much about him. He seemed relativly normal, as normal as anyone is that is. I watched him closely. He seemed to be thinking about something that was very distracting. This is one of those times I wish I could read minds or atleast emotions to see what is going on in someones head.