Al, as you slide coin across, the woven network of branches and leaves that is Crackle's hand untwists in a swirl of movement to drop 8 silver coins from within his arm onto the counter next to you gold which he scoops up in similar fashion.
Mobya, you get the cubs to sleep and rest, but when you wake up in the morning, they have managed to crawl around the room. The female orc young has curled up with your battle-axe, her tiny hands wrapped around the hilt, and the goblin snuggles near your chest, curled around your Druidic focus. Then you realize what woke you up. The clinking of coins comes from the hobgoblin who has managed to get into your gold.
The whole party gains the benefits of a long rest, feeling healed and refreshed.
"Agozur!" Lil will exclaim as he arises to see his friend already awake. "You will never guess what I found on the shelf last night, it was "Music for Dummies" . Did you know there is an E chord? All this time I thought there were only 3! So much knowledge gained last night, feel like a brand new bard"
Even after sleeping a full night Alesandair still feels like he ate more than he should after that midnight snack...but he is glad he did eat that extra meal. 'When traveling along the trails, you never know when or where your next decent hot meal will be', he thinks to himself while rolling out of bed and throwing the backpack over his shoulder. He's hoping to catch a few more games of the locals playing this fascinating game called Chromaturgy. The only game he had known before coming to this tavern was knucklebones which was taught to him in the temple.
Ayra, as you look south you don't see anything, but you smell corn roasting and see a bit of smoke coming around the southern corner of the Edge floating past Sprachle's hut, but it seems to have dissipated slightly. As you turn to the north you see the stranger whose words had made you uneasy standing near the road in a relaxed pose.
Alesandair, Wraeven, and Mobya trickle in to the common room with the various games a few minutes apart. Alesandair you see a young (looking) robed elf sitting at one of the Chromaturgy games alone, studying it intently, and scratching notes in a small wood-bound codex.
Getting up from his bed Agozur will make his way to get some breakfast "Come on Lil, you can tell me more about this 4th cord over breakfast." as he steps through the door he will morph back into the blonde farmer from late last evening.
Agozur, any onlooker would not the sudden and seemingly random ducking of the 6'1" blond human as he walks through the door, almost as if he's trying to avoid banging his brain on the door frame that is 11 inches above his head. ;)