Penthouse

Ning and the rest walked past bars, taverns, gambling houses, information sellers, and many street peddlers until they came across a somewhat good-looking building that was a couple of stories high.

This was in the section of the city that Stillwater ruled, so Ning understood this to be her hotel if anything.

Ning walked inside with the four of them and walked up to the bald man who stood on the other side of the counter.

His eyebrows perked up when he saw them walk in and spoke, "What are a bunch of younglings doing in this city?" he asked.

"Well, currently, we're looking for a place to spend a few nights," Ning said.

"Is that so?" the man asked. "You got the money for it?"

"I do," Ning said. "What's the most expensive room you got?"