Antoine closes the distance between him and the front door quickly. There is light coming from underneath the sill, so he knows that someone is still awake. When he walks in, his harrowing gaze immediately pins the innkeeper behind the counter. When he walks up, he peels off his traveling gloves, enough to show the heavy status ring from the Order on his hand. 

The innkeeper looks visibly shaken. “If my lord will grant me a moment, I will see what we have available.”