Well that's not right
Stefan sat up and looked around himself, and blinked. Okay. Big difference here.
Last night he'd gone to sleep in his tent, and this morning he was apparently on a lounging couch in the middle of a nondescript room that looked like it might belong to an inn. Considering he hadn't been anywhere near an inn, it was even more confusing.
"Alright, who used a Warp staff on me and didn't mention it?" He rolled to his feet, noted that his sword was still with him - which was good, because he would have slaughtered thousands to retrieve it - adjusted his long purple coat, and decided to see what else was out there. His hand rested casually on the hilt of the Vague Katti as he opened the door, looking down the hallway in either direction.