After being declined from staying at every other inn in town for not having money, you settle on an inn at the edge of town. The inn smells like copper, and there isn't a speck of dust anywhere. The innkeeper, a girl with red eyes, purple hair, and a white mask on the side of her head welcomes you Ah, welcome weary traveler! I am Eselaise, the owner of this humble inn. It is late, are you looking for a room for the evening. Or can I offer you some food and ale?
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