Ryan McFarlene



Ryan thought Richard was far more pleasant then his wife. What the older man saw in the harpy, Ryan had no idea. He assumed it had to do with her looks, because there was no way Richard had fallen in love with her personality. Although he did agree that a nap sounded good. It was still raining outside. There was no way any of them could leave. Not unless they wanted to get soaked to bone heading to the next town.

"Perhaps after we all get some sleep, the storm will let up."

Then he'd offer to walk to the next town to get some tow trucks to come to this inn to help the two couples. He'd do it, because he couldn't see Helena going, she'd probably bitch just going up the stairs. And he thought that Drina was pretty nice and he didn't want to see her walk that far.