"I feel like we are about to get some visitors soon. I should get ready to receive them."
Layla sighed as she gathered her stuff and used magic to pack it. But she could not help but feel that nagging feeling that worried her in the back of her mind.
It was as if her magic was trying to warn her that she was in danger and needed to run.
Luna also looked frustrated, and her restless pacing annoyed Layla even more. She held the dragon in her arms to calm her down, which seemed to work…a little.
The dragon did settle down, but only for a while.
During dinner, the innkeeper seemed to be in a happy mood. She looked better than any other time Layla had seen her, and her happiness made Layla wonder what had happened.
"Innkeeper, did something good happen? You look to be all smiles today."
Layla asked in a curious voice, and the innkeeper blushed a pretty shade of pink at her words.