The old man hurried up inside the inn and was struggling to fix his attire as he was going upstairs. You could even hear the commotion from the first level once he got up.
"Hurry! We've been waiting," said the driver, stress and worry clear in his voice.
A servant came toward us interrupting my 'spying'
"A table for two?" he asked as he seemed to be trying to distract us from what was going on.
"Sure," I said as my eyes scanned the entire inn. Whatever was happening wasn't any of my business so I let it go.
The servant then led us to a table at the center but I stopped him, "I'd like to sit there," I replied as I pointed at an empty corner."
The servant looked at the corner and me and said, "Sir… but there is nothing there," he said.
"… are you sure?" I frowned.
"Yes… that's a wall sir, do you need me to call you a medic?" he said.