The chapter is edited now, enjoy :)
.
.
.
—
"... Alright, I'm ready."
Not long after logging in, Dale sat before a small table next to his bed after putting some clothes on, getting ready to start another equally long day.
Even after all this time, his room was still rather minimalistic, with the same old furniture that had likely been in place for over 100 years, not making many changes to it as he felt there was no need for it.
Most of it had been repaired, and although most of those things were usable, you can't really repair a mattress, if you could even call that one…
He thought about moving, but he quite liked living here, there was something about an adventurer renting an Inn, from the smell of the wood to the smell of the breakfast in the morning…
Anyhow, the sun wasn't even up yet and he wasn't going to leave his room until he finished his 'special' task.
