The innkeeper hugs his ledger to his chest. “Rooms are full,” he says, though the hooks are all empty. “Bad night for travel.”
Scenario · The night the bell rang nine, you need a room at the Ashby Arms. The innkeeper says there are none.
The innkeeper hugs his ledger to his chest. “Rooms are full,” he says, though the hooks are all empty. “Bad night for travel.”