[@Simple Unicycle]

As expected, the group follows closely behind, with the Orc taking up the rear, twins in the middle and the Elven girl walking alongside him at the front. Unless he made conversation with any of them, the walk would pass by in relative silence, excluding Riz talking the ear off his twin...

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[center][i]At The Inn...[/i][/center]

They arrive at the inn a little past nightfall, and the first place looks just the same as your usual tavern, with merry faces, shady guys standing in corners, and lots of alcohol. Seems the place was a real party. Despite the people, it actually looked pretty fancy for an inn, with a nice, golden chandelier hanging from the roof in the central lounging area, and magic energy flowing all around. 

But now the only question remained: where the Hell did they go to get rooms? 

The best looking place was the bar, though of course, that was where one would normally seek out alcoholic beverages. There were several 'posts' with magic runes on top of them that people were speaking into, most likely some kind of communications terminal. It ran on gold, somehow, as people put their money into it, said their piece and then left. If he really wanted to, he could try asking a staff member.

"Ain't this place amazing?!" Riz exclaims with a grin, staring at all the pretty ladies about the inn. "Ooh, Sheil, you should [i]totally[/i] try working here! Look at it - a high-class, high-paying job where you can eat, drink and lounge about all day! Sounds like paradise for you!"

"Admit it, Riz, you want to see her in scantily-clad clothes, don't you?" Tiz jabs, cocking a knowing, cheeky smile at his brother. 

"W-wha-? What do you mean? There are no such ladies here!" Sheil replies, taken aback by the twins' words. 

"That's because you can't see 'em!" Riz winks at Sheil and laughs. "Ah~! Magic is a beautiful thing!"