*Creak*
The door to room number 13 opened.
A hooded figure came out and nobly walked through the wooden floors of the inn. Following the figure was the voluptuous innkeeper innkeeper of the facility. Many noticed her exit from the room but they did not bat an eyelid.
They knew what transpired, and it was completely normal.
And finally, another hooded figure came out, but the person's walking stature was not anywhere near to that of the the first one. The figure was limping through the grounds, barely dragging their feet- scraping through the floor. Even the person's back was arched forward.
Some frowned at the second hooded figure's demeanour. 'If you are injured, you should go to a hospital- not an inn.'
But a couple of ladies giggled before looking at the first hooded person, the one with steady steps. It did not take much time with their 'senses' that the limping figure was a lady and what actually happened the last night.