"That would be... convenient." Algren eyed Minsc for a moment more, weighing the pros and cons of cohabitation with an insane man who believed in dragons. And then he decided that, dragons or no, it had to be better than sleeping in the cold in the sand.

"I would be pleased and honoured to take you up on that offer." He would be spending a good deal of time at that tavern which the large man before him had mentioned. "Thank you, Minsc."