The stone cottage that Harith built was extravagant compared to the tents that Marcus intended to camp in during this trip. The second floor only had living spaces for the six players.
Each room was small, fitted with a tiny fireplace, but large enough to fit a stone bed with some walking space, nothing more. Each room had a bar-like window; the gaps between the stone columns were hardly enough for a fly to slip between.
The first floor was completely open; there were six stone chairs to sit on surrounding a stone table. Counter spaces for preparing meals, a brick oven to make food, and multiple seats to rest until morning.
Everyone walked in and looked around, inspecting their lodging for the night. Smiles spread as everyone rushed off like teenagers to thoroughly inspect the premises.
