Danny stared at the map. After much examination, he groaned in annoyance when he realized that he pretty much nearly had to go back the way he came. He glanced up at the sky, noticing that it was slowly growing dark. It'd have to wait until morning, it would be dark before he reached Riverwood. He had no clue where he was going, and he did not want to discover the dangers that lurked in the night here.
He turned back towards the inner town. He remembered seeing an inn, and sure enough, it was right in front of him. Then, he paused.
"I don't have any gold," he remembered, murmuring aloud to himself. His stomach also rumbled a little.
Glancing around, he noticed that there were still market stalls open. He would never steal, but maybe if he talked to a few, explained he had no money, maybe they'd give him a piece of fruit that didn't sell or something.
"I'm glad I took your advice, Ysolda," a dark haired woman was telling a short-haired blonde. The blonde had a light blue dress and a bas