The inn was quiet, housing only a few patrons, just as Weylyn had anticipated.
This town was one out of the few towns on the way to the Migran Tower, it was isolated from other towns too and it would take a two day ride to reach any other settlement from all sides.
Weylyn had never travelled this route before and so she was not exactly certain of how it usually was, but based off of what Weylyn heard, not many travelled past this town.
From a look, Weylyn could tell there was not more than ten rooms in the inn itself.
The lower floor was empty, it was already late into the night and passed dinner time, all the patrons had retired to their rooms at this time.
Weylyn's gaze moved across the arrangement of wooden tables and chairs before her eyes settled on the counter.
Weylyn walked over to it, there was no one behind the counter and so she tapped on it lightly, hoping to attract the attention of whoever was in charge.
