Elsa rose suddenly. She needed somewhere more discreet if she was to cast spells, and Morrslieb had told her that the fireball had just bought him some time. She went straight to the innkeeper and slammed three crowns on the counter.
"I need a room now," she said quickly. "Just hand over the key and tell me the number. You keep the change."
OOC
SpoilerSome (underwhelming) rolls in the OOC thread. She might need that room after all.