Anthesis of Sadness

I walked through the inn with determined steps, but the worry of not being able to freshen up nagged at me. I approached the counter, where the man behind it stood, a tired but welcoming smile on his face. I thought I might be able to ask the question discreetly.

But before I could open my mouth, he seemed to guess my thoughts, for he added in a calm tone:"The rooms are equipped with bathtubs, but as for showers, alas, that’s a luxury reserved for larger cities. If you wish to relax after your journey, the bathtub should suffice."

A slight sigh escaped my lips, a little disappointed by the lack of a shower, but the prospect of several baths to rid myself of the accumulated blood and sweat gave me back some courage. However, another question crossed my mind: my clothes. I couldn’t really put them back on after a bath in that state... I grimaced.

I turned to the man at the counter, a little embarrassed. "Do you have something for washing clothes?" I asked, hoping for a quick solution.

He answered me with a calm smile, as if he was used to that kind of request. "Yes, we have staff skilled in cleaning magic. Leave your clothes at the entrance of your room, they’ll come collect them and return them once clean."

That suited me perfectly. I thanked him with a nod, relieved.

"Perfect," I replied, before continuing. "How much is it per night, with dinner included?"

"Four Drek, meal included. It’ll be ready in an hour, but you can have it later if you wish," he replied.

I thought for a moment. The price was reasonable, and the tranquility of the place suited me well. "I’ll take two rooms for two nights, meals included," I said, handing him one Zarn and six Drek, making sure the payment was sufficient.

The man accepted the coins without blinking, an appreciative smile on his face. "Very well, your rooms will be ready. You can settle in and take your time."

I turned away, a little more relaxed, ready to enjoy what the inn had to offer.