The Black Lion

Looking at the inn in front of them, both Hui Yue and Cai Jie were staring agape. The house seemed so run-down that no one would think it was safe. Loud sounds of glasses clanging and people partying could be heard through the broken-down door. The scent of beer and food wafted out through the shattered windows and the door. Glancing at each other Cai Jie finally shrugged as they opened the door and entered the shabby looking inn.

Upon entering both were astonished to see that although everything was worn, the room was not as destroyed as they had expected. As soon as they stepped inside, the room quieted down, and Hui Yue saw everyone turn to look at them. The man behind the counter looked suspiciously at the two men who had come in. Hui Yue sighed as he headed towards the man.