As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting long shadows across the small town, Akun and Mellin finally arrived at their destination. The weary travelers had been walking for hours, and the prospect of a warm meal and a soft bed was a welcomed thought. They found a quaint inn nestled in a corner of the town's cobblestone streets.
Entering the inn, a cozy atmosphere enveloped them. The smell of a hearty stew wafted through the air, and the soft glow of candles illuminated the interior. A portly innkeeper with a welcoming smile stood behind the counter, polishing a glass with a cloth.
"Good evening, travelers," the innkeeper greeted them. "Looking for a room for the night?"
Akun nodded. "Yes, a room would be great."
The innkeeper's eyes appraised them briefly, and then he said, "One gold coin for the night. Meals are included."