"Say, I got a little idea. A way to drag a lot of customers to this place if you want." Alice grinned.
"Oh?" Tristan raised his eyebrow.
It felt a little suspicious with how she was saying it but he couldn't see any malicious motivations behind her eyes.
Additionally, he was thinking of doing some advertisements since the outer shell of the Inn was old. Arwen had bought this place with the money she had saved up during their travels as well as the money that he sent back to her.
But his original plan was to advertise it once he finished redecorating everything.
"What do you have in mind?" Tristan asked curiously.
"So you know how the arena doesn't allow for gambling anymore right? It means that the fights are more authentic wouldn't you say? More people will go right?" Alice began to lay out the scene.
