<strong>Castle town Inn</strong><br/><br/>Opening the door to the inn, Darin was met by the same scene many travellers before had seen: A one man bed in the middle of the room with a chest at the base. There was a chair in the corner of the room next to a table that was placed just under the single window in his room. “Guess they don’t expect anyone to stay very long in here then” he said to himself as he dropped his sword onto the bed on its side.<em>Well at least it’s a bed for the night, not the dam sleep roll in the cart and no more monsters to fight at night</em>. Unclipping the buckles on his gauntlet he slowly slid it off, flexing his arm after it was free from the heavy metal glove. Now starting to relax, Darin threw the duelling gauntlet towards the bed. “Much better” he mumbled to himself just before he heard the crash of metal on wood. Darting across the room he found the gauntlet had missed the bed and landed on the floor next to the table. “I hope they don’t charge me for that…” as he picked up the glove something in the window caught his eye. Walking over to it and opening the small window he jumped back quickly at the sight of a small flying imp. Before words came out of his mouth he had once again dropped the gauntlet on the floor, and had reached for his sword on the bed. “What are you and how are you inside castle town! He shouted at the creature<br/>