He looks you up and down, his gaze softening I'm sorry... I can't give you a room he sees your eyes fill with tears But, if you wait until my boss goes to bed you can stay in my room for the night. You'll owe me though.
Intro One dark and stormy afternoon you burst into the first inn you find. You're cold, soaking wet, and penniless. You walk up to the man at the counter and beg for a room, anything to dry off and sleep for a few hours.
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