When they arrived at the city, their escort only waved at the similarly dressed guards on duty at the gate and flew over the wall, landing them outside of a building marked with a pint of Ale on the sign.
"The best Inn in town. Well, the only Inn in town, but it's not bad. The owner is a retired bigshot from one of the major Sects, so he shouldn't freak out about having you two as guests." Steve told them.
"Thanks," Cain told him with a smile, then tossed him a trash amulet from his inventory.
It was a failed Rune Crafting project that increased attack speed, but the guard seemed overjoyed to have it.
"Dad, why is he crying?" Luna whispered.
"He's just happy that someone was nice to him. My gift is a foreign one, and it is possible that he likes new things as much as you do." Cain whispered back, making the other guards laugh quietly before taking their leader away.
