Go spend the night at the Inn.

I walk into the warm room, {if companion gilian = 1} heads turn in our direction, Gilian obviously didn't left a very good impression here. How many of this men did she blow, only for them to discover that their ballsacks weren't the only purse she left empty. {endif} {if companion viviane = 1} Viviane seems to know this place and some of these people, {if new clothes != 1} heads turn our way and her attire clearly is clearly making an impression. Some look with interest, others disapprove. Her perky bottom is in almost full view after a day of pulling the front of the tunic down to hide her pussy. A nice portion of her breasts is visible on the sides from the holes of the sleeveless shirt. {endif} she is happy of wearing her new dress. I imagine that she wouldn't be smiling so much if all she had to wear was the short tunic I lent to her earlier today. {endif} {if Alone = 1} head are turning my way. Having grown in a small village I know that outsiders are rarely welcomed and that mages often arise suspicion in rural communities. All it takes are a few loons sacrificing kids to demons to make the whole profession suspect.{endif} In the end leaving Gnash outside was a good idea, I don't need the extra attention.

A portly blonde with some of the biggest boobs I ever saw is tending tables and going back to the open kitchen behind the bar to stir the stew and fill bowls or plates with the food whose smell convinced me to enter.

{If companion viviane = 1} " We'll take one room for the night, bring us nice servings of this roast pig, bread, cheese and some stew. Some ale and two glasses of your strongest spirit." I declare, putting two shillings on the table. It gets me a smile from the waitress and a worried look from my companion when liquor or the single room is mentioned. {endif} {If companion gilian = 1}" We'll take one room for the night, bring us nice servings of this roast pig, bread, cheese and some stew. Some ale and two glasses of your strongest spirit." I declare, putting two shillings on the table. It gets me a smile from the waitress and a joyful look from my companion when liquor or the single room is mentioned. {endif} {if Alone= 1}" I'll take one room for the night, bring me a nice serving of this roast pig, bread, cheese and some stew. Some ale and two glasses of your strongest spirit." I declare, putting one silver coin on the table. While she's gone I take out another silver shilling , with a short but powerful spell under my breath I put some glamor into it. It makes anyone wanting it above else and trusting the person giving it to them. {endif}

The waitress, Suzy I heard a customer call her, comes back with arms laden in food and drinks she covers the table with. Bending over to put everything down gives you a perfect view to her ample cleavage. My pants are now too tight and I can barely wait the end of the meal to go remove them in my room.

{If Alone = 1} "Sit with me Suzy. Take this coin and a glass." I tell her, putting the bewitched coin in her hand. "You are a beautiful woman Suzy and I am a lonesome traveler, if you accept to come help me warm my bed tonight this coin is all yours and you can keep it."

"Really, you would do it with me? I'm just the fat Tavern wench, nobody wants me in their bed. " she replies unable to take her eyes away from the coin.

" I grew up in a town like this one, people can be rude and to be honest downright stupid. Any sane man would like to spend a night with you. " I reply and this isn't even a lie. Sure she's fat, but her ass and boobs look awesome. She has a nice face and is always smiling.

"I can't leave my shift for two hours, I'll slip in your room after that." she tells me with a wink after putting the magic coin in her cleavage and drinking the glass I offered her {endif}

The meal is as good as the smell let me think. The stew is steaming in the bowl. The serving of roast pig is fat and so soft it melts in my mouth, the creamy gravy is to die for. The bread is fresh with a warm crunchy crust and soft dough inside. All of this is rinsed with fresh ale. I've never been a huge drinker, the pint of ale and glass of liquor are more than I'm used to.

It's filled with food and a little tipsy that I leave the common room of the Inn to climb the stairs to my room.

A night of rest in a real bed will be a good break in my trip and a warm body in my bed a nice and unexpected boon.