Gene says, "I agree, Gynugri. And while we go there lets keep our eyes open for the three guys who were just here" (perception check 4)

"If that's our plan, I'll go fetch Tab quickly back at the Thundering Lizard while the rest of you can find our guide."

Gynugri's small frame darts between the crowd of people and into the unpopulated streets of Port Nyanzaru.

(And this time that background will be an actual benefit. :P)

"So it seems. Will see you there. By Oghma I can use a quiet evening."

Nobody starts leading a direction, but stops and looks back to Gene with a sheepish look.

"So, I just remembered I'm not form here, sooooo after you?"

Gene nods and leads the group to the House of Repose.

Gene leads the group towards Kaya's, and Gynugri finds Tab and brings him along too. You meet at the front and enter together. What you see is quite different than the Lizard. The place is twice as large as the Lizard, and is much cleaner. A reception desk sits ahead of an elegant lounge with comfy chairs and couches, in front of a roaring fire. Well dressed people lounge about, and all heads turn when your ragtag group stumbles in, clothes stained with seawater, dirt, and blood. The receptionist, with a look of distaste upon his face, speaks.

"Er... come in, welcome to Kaya's House of Repose, will you be staying with us tonight?"

Tab looks around, a touch wobbly, and says quietly to himself "Very nice, very nice indeed..."

(Just realized I gave Nobody Light instead of Prestidigitation. So Dumb.)

Nobody tries not to, but cannot help giving the biggest, toothy grin.

"Yes indeed, my friend! At the very least for the night. If you have baths that can be drawn as well, or know of a place for such, that TOO would be appreciated."

He chuckles and pats Mel on the shoulder if he is visible for once. 

"Ehh... wonderful? How many rooms?"

Gene walks forward and places 20 gold on the table. "We are weary of travels and will look suitable for your very fine establishment once we have had a chance to clean up. I hope this amount would get us started?"

"Also, you would not happen to know if any particular guides frequent this establishment?"

Nobody looks around to see if there were any familiar faces in the crowd.

Perception: 21.

"We were intending to head out to jungle come the morrow, and have not had the best luck finding right one, sadly." 

He taps his chin a few times.

"Technically, at least... *cough cough*."