Hill dismounted from the carriage, looking at the somewhat peculiar inn before him.
Every corner of this inn boasted large conical roofs, and the many-windowed tower rooms were like an exotic castle, dark and yet inviting.
He recalled the luxurious courtyard-style hotel he had passed by earlier and silently agreed with Lynn's judgment.
Hill's carriage attracted the attention of the inn's owner, a handsome Male Mage enveloped in a faint aura of darkness, who glanced out the window before coming out to greet the guests with serious yet graceful movements.
"Good day, guests, please follow me. Blashan Zelmer sincerely welcomes you to stay at 'Traveler's Favor'," he said, performing a Mage Ceremony with gentle eyes as he looked at Hill.
Hill nodded reservedly, "Good day."
Hill stored the carriage directly into his Space Ring, and a glint seemed to flash across Zelmer's eyes.
