Gavin grinned, rising from his chair with all the gracefulness of an ostrich, before motioning for Zevran to follow him from the Tavern. The truth was, sun wasn't difficult to come by, and neither were empty rooms - following along one wall, the castle crumbled more as it went along. Ceilings and walls sturdy enough not to feel dangerous, but with enough crumble to let the light in. It wasn't hard to find a room that had one wall entirely open to the outside, but that outside happened to be nothing but open sky and far off mountains. He closed the door behind them and then turned to grin at Zevran.

"So, are you going to play me another song?" He teased, "Or did you have something else in mind?"