Brigg’s Inn

You walk up to a small building with a small sign suspended from the side, reading “Brigg’s Inn”. You open the door and walk into the building, with a quant, rustic interior. A woman inside sits behind a counter, flipping a coin and catching. She looks up as you open the door, and goes back to tossing the coin.

“Hi. I guess. You wanna bed for the night or something? We got economic and premium beds. Make your pick.”

You look at the two options. The premium beds look a lot more comfortable and sturdy, whereas the economic look less inviting.