Can't Help

The group left the guild hall and advanced toward the designated inn that Assid had unsurprisingly prepared beforehand. 

Lyon opened the door made out of wood before the creaks followed. He gritted his teeth and locked his shoulder as he heard the uncomfortable contact between the woods. ( I thought things like this won't happen, but what gives ).

Inside the room was not as fancy as the inns he had reserved before. There were two single beds with a window. The flooring had creaks spots, but it was not dirty in one's eyes.

"Why did you choose this inn?" Lyon asked with his lips twitching.

"We were trying to hide from unnecessary attention, young master," answered Assid before kneeling. "I apologize for the discomfort, young master. May I amend it by booking at a fancier one?"

"That's alright, my boy is not that picky," answered Rui.