Khaleesi Auction House

Han Dai approached the innkeeper, a stout man with a bushy mustache and a self-assured demeanor. 

Han Dai took a confident stride towards the innkeeper, who stood behind a polished wooden counter adorned with intricate carvings. 

Han Dai spoke with authority, clearing his throat to get the man's attention.

"Greetings, I am Gandalf Khaleesi, and this is my son Frodo Khaleesi. We have a proposition for you. We wish to purchase the Haven Inn," he announced, maintaining unwavering eye contact with the innkeeper.

The innkeeper, taken aback by the new customers' names and the boldness of the request, chuckled nervously. "You must be joking, sir. The Haven Inn is the pride of Jadesky City. We can not simply sell it to anyone who comes asking."

Han Dai's expression remained serious. "I assure you, we are quite serious about our intentions. To prove it, allow me to show you something."