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The Inn that the tea merchants lead them to its a humble brick building, made of blocks of the same inky black stone as everything else in town, three levels high with a large tavern on the main floor. As promised, it overlooks the common market which shows no signs of calming down as night approaches. In fact, with the number of soldiers that were sent out today, it is even busier than the merchants say is normal, with everyone wanting something special for a victory dinner.
The slender Lamia woman behind the desk looks stunned to see the group come in together. She might cater to the traveling farmers, but demons of wealth and heritage like Cain and Vala appear to be would very rarely have anything to do with commoners like her or the farmers.
"Greetings Duke Cain, how might I help you today?" She asks hesitantly despite the friendly look on his face.