The innkeeper's face remains passive, but he's not budging--telling you that after you "graced" his door with such...enthusiasm, you can simply take it or leave it at this point. But lo and behold! Someone just behind you has come up to plant the required amount right into the innkeep's hands. He lifts one eyebrow, but voices no objections: money is money to him. He tells you a room to go to, hands you a key, and after scribbling at something on his list, leaves you to your own devices...only after a stern warning not to damage anything or he'll sic some guards on your ass.<br/><br/>Your savior is a new, male, handsome face--he appears to be a little older than you, and of course taller. He's wearing the garb of a traveler, probably someone from outside who'd heard your lewd proposition. Either that or he'd seen you shaking your ass and moaning so loudly while in here. In any case, you now have your room for free, at least for one day. The man isn't in any hurry to follow you upstairs, acting like he's got some class at least.<br/><br/>The room, should you choose to enter it now, is of a fair size, with a surprisingly comfy looking bed. The floor is wooden, but clean and well-looked after. Sunlight splashes in through the single window on the far side of the room, lighting the place up brightly.