Draken's long walk could soon be at an end, at least temporarily. But this place...he gave it a look over from the front, studying its features. There was magic here, easily. He closed his eyes, put one finger on each eyelid, and whispered the word "toma". When he open his eyes again, he could see the powerful magic that still lingered as a weak aura around the inn. All of it tinged with the powers of darkness. Not that it mattered to him-both light and darkness were his friends.<br/><br/>He walked into the inn, taking care to hide his katana under his robe. He looked around for whoever might be in charge of renting out rooms, and walked up to them. "I'd like a room, please." He said, waiting for the price before he pulled out any money.