Kyle waited, there was silence for a few seconds but then a low-pitched timed voice sounded behind the door.
"Sorry for the inconvenience but dinner is ready. Would you like to eat it in your room or the hotel lobby?"
Kyle jumped down from the bed with a groan. From the voice, he was sure the person standing outside was one of the elves' women who welcomed everyone into the hotel.
"I will go down in a while."
His voice was a little hoarse as he yawned in between. Another knock sounded on the door.
"Alright, Sir."
Kyle heard the fading footsteps and within a minute changed his wrinkled shirt into a black hoodie. He grabbed his shoulder-length hair and tied it in a pony.
"I think I should cut my hair. They are pretty cool but it's getting a little annoying. Well, I am in the capital city I will just visit a nearby shop because if I did it myself it would be a disaster."