"Something like that- ah. Here we are." He set down his bags near the front door to open it- no lock to speak of, not truly, and he would have to remedy that later. For now? He led Alistair inside, setting aside his boxes of good and spices in the kitchen, his wine in the same, before waving Alistair through to the bath. "Here. It will help you warm."

A hot soak could cure a number of ills.

"And while you are cleaning up I shall find you dry clothing and something to eat."