Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150722184854/@comment-24736819-20150727013509

(It's only a quickstop...A quickstop...hehehe)

The trio booked rooms only for the night as they'd resume their travel in the morning. The innkeeper, a one-legged nord called Brumjr, provided them with the keys and seemed strangely happy about it.

"We don't get people staying here very often.", he said, providing them the reason for his 'happiness', "Your rooms are 3,4 and 5."

Viktor grabbed the key to room number 5 and turned to their fellow investigators.

"We'll meet again early in the morning, ok?", and before they could say anything he stormed away towards the rooms.

The Inn, called The Three-eyed Horse, was something between filthy and classy. It seemed as if someone got a wood-rotten house and furnitured it with expensive treats, such as golden-thread carpets, silver chandeliers, feather-filled beds and other items.

Unfortunatelly, for the owner, it didn't masked the true state of the building.