(( Oh, crap. Completely spaced that, sorry. o.o ))
John gently guided the horse up to the entrance of the inn. "Maybe," he said, carefully sliding off the horse. "I'll be right back, get you a room." With that, he walked inside. After negotiating with the innkeeper for a minute and paying the man with a gold coin, he walked back outside and helped her off the horse. "Got you a room for three weeks, plus vittles," he stated simply.