"Any kind of inn would be good," Illidan told Seymour, "A tavern if you cannot manage an inn." He didn't really need more than that. A place to stay, somewhere to set up camp. From there, he'd be more than capable of managing on his own. After all, it didn't take long for him to get to work on lighting a place up to his peculiar vision.

"It would be greatly appreciated, of course."