Saxum
Terme sheathes his sword. Seeing that the other patron is distracting the guards, he takes advantage of the situation to escape. But first he moves towards Noxus to retrieve his lord's rapier, refusing to let it fall into any hand but an Abiliti's.

...

It is now 8:00 PM. The night is cool, but not cold, and the clouds are sparse. To the north, a noticeably large disc glows against the darkness.

Bryce and company stop at Daven's Quarry, a small mining village on the way to Riverdale. There they rest.

Raethan and Ethan get hammered at Bucketeers, a tavern, in Central.

Terme escapes or something.

Bucketeers

"And then I stabbed him right in the gut!" Raethan says, quite loudly and clearly drunk, before bursting into a fit of laughter that lasted for a bit longer than it should've. "Aah anyway, how'd your fight go Iter?" he said, and gave Ethan a friendly punch in the shoulder.

Daven's Quarry
Bryce steps out of the wagon as it stops.
Knowing his escort is tired and hungry, he says
"The town is yours for the night, men. We continue in the morning"
He walks into a nearby inn and says to the person looking like he is in charge
"A few rooms for me and a group of soldiers."
He says with money in hand.

Bucketeers

"Hah! The might as well have had an extra chromosome, the way they were going down! I bet I could take anyone in this entire sty."

The lifts an unsteady finger, waves it around, and settles it on a group of commoners talking at a table, occasionally giving a disapproving glance towards the soldiers.

"Look at those idiots. They don't even know how hard we fight for them."

Daven's Quarry

The innkeeper looks up from a mug and rag. He lifts an eyebrow.

"Evening, lord."

He takes the money and counts it. His eyebrow arches farther.

"This should cover all of your rooms as well as any drinks. Anything I can get you right now?"

Daven's Quarry
"Ehm, yes. I think you should point out which one is your daughter beforehand."
He says with a stupid grin on his face, while motioning toward the men and women enjoying their night away.

Daven's Quarry

The innkeeper frowns.

"Try not to start trouble, my lord."

He walks away, probably to complain to someone about rude nobles.

As for the other patrons, there are several listening to a musician (who sits on a stool on a small dais in one corner of the room) play a soft tune on the harp. A group of somewhat young girls, possibly just under or at their twenties, sit at the opposite corner, looking around and muttering and giggling to each other.

Bucketeers

"We Fight Real hard man, these guys" he shouts, pointing at the people staring at him "Are Complete Idiots!" and then hurls his mug across the room, aimed directly at the man staring at him.

Bucketeers

The mug misses completely, hitting a wall and breaking. The contents of the mug, however, went all over the place, spraying most of the patrons with cheap booze.

About fifteen men stand up, every one as pissed off as the other.

Daven's Quarry
Bryce stands among the patrons, listening to the musician when he catches the gaze of the girls across the room.
Bryce comes over to the musician and whispers to him
"How about something more...
Enticing?"
And hands him a tip.
Bryce then takes a glass of wine and leans alone against a wall, scanning the room and the girls especially.