"Oh, I suppose the tavern owner isn't going to be very happy with either of us," Robin said, a little ruefully. "I didn't mean to, really, but you know how fights usually end up pulling even the most idle of bystanders in, doctor."

This room looked nothing like an infirmary--it was still so bright, even though there wasn't a candle to be found, and no herbs, no bottles or ointments.

"This...this looks very different from what I'm used to, I have to admit."