In a way, you could say my morning was full of action. I actually wanted to try out the new stuff I just got, but I'm only human after all. I still get hungry. I opened the sole window in my room to let the sunlight in, and as if greeting me, the morning breeze flew by. The cool, damp air was refreshing and also smelled a lot like roasted meat.
My stomach rumbled, prompting me to search for the smell's source. It wasn't that far, actually. A hawker was grilling meat right under my room. At this point, my opinion was torn between thinking either this is a good way to wake somebody up, or this is a good way to earn the ire of your customers. Well, I believe everything was up to the customer's mood. Still, my hunger won me over, so I decided to go to the inn's dining area.
