Visiting Fancy Leaf Inn (1)

 Stopping the carriage in front of a little inn in the upper west quarters, Orson and Cassian stepped down from the carriage with Orson trying to picture the little sketchy house that was drawn on the paper, and it looked exactly like the inn Amade had successfully brought them to.

The inn was right before the upper west town square, and it was less crowded today since it was the weekend. The inn looked moderate enough to accommodate at least fifty people based on Orson's calculation, and he squinted his eyes as he tried to read the little map once again.

"Did you read it correctly this time?" Cassian asked the moment Orson revealed they had stopped in front of an inn, and his unnecessary questions were starting to frustrate Orson who glared his way. "If you don't believe me then take the note and read the map yourself! Ungrateful being!"