On their arrival at a log hut alleged to be the witch's inn, neither Fay nor her companions could digest the fact that it was supposed to be an inn. Made of log walls, and a roof of hay, it almost appeared like a poor man's house that lived on day to day's pay. However, being as desperate for rest as they were, the three unmounted the horse before, straddling in with Haruki's body held up by them all.
"Are you sure this is the place?" Fay asked Darwin as they stood right by the entrance.
"It is, trust me will ya?" His answer although unconvincing was all they had.
Onlooking a dark corridor leading deeper into the dainty hut, they stood with their mouths covered to protect themselves from the dust laying resting heavily in the air. After just a second of them revaluating their decision to come here, the sound of wood squeaking under hushed footsteps came from deeper within the place.
