Lorth was wandering the streets, looking at shops. He wasn't sure where the kid went after the events in the temple, but he didn't really care. He decided it was probably time to look for an inn. He wasn't fond of aimlessly running around until he stumbles on to one he likes, so he decided to ask someone. But who? He saw a door, with a magic imbued sign that said "Balous' House of Wizardly Wonders.". "Ah, those wizard and their cheesy shop names." He thought, and entered the shop.
The walls were covered in bookshelves and displays of wands, potions and verious magical items. And old elf, appearently Balous, was sitting behind a desk, reading a book. He looked up and said: "Hello! Welcome to my humble shop. Are you looking for a perticular item, or do you just want to look around?"
"Just looking around." Said Lorth as he looked around. The book collection was impressive, but he wasn't really interested.