Wu stood up to adverse weather well enough, and the tramp-tramp-tramp of the road didn't seem to bother him much.  The idea of a haunted inn, on the other hand...<br/><br/>"If there were any other form of shelter available, this one would greatly prefer it!  Even a night up in the trees...but alas, there is no tea and no wine in the trees, and so this one must regretfully agree to the inn."  He shook his head sadly.  "Not that ghosts hold any terrors for this one, but that they may hold a subcommittee meeting on the continuance of impious unpleasantnesses and send memos in triplicate to the judge-kings of the dead."