Bokyung allowed himself a smile snort of laughter. He let Goodnight lead them so they could hitch the horses. When he slid off, Bokyung let himself be stiff for a moment. Sleeping like he had hadn't made riding do him too many favors.

"I can get supplies," he said, shrugging. He doubted they would get service for a room if he went in with Goodnight. After all, that was why they'd had to make a mad dash from the last town--among other things, like Bokyung's current captivity. He could at least make himself useful.