Ada's efforts were met with a stiff resistance from the plank nailed before the doorway, but after taking a bit of pulling it eventually came loose. The wooden doorframe had softened over time, the nails that held the more recent blank failing to hold on after enough tugs had been given. With that obstacle out of the way the door opened towards him, revealing to Ada a rather common sight. Old tavern with square tables set down, two chairs lifted on top of each upside down. There was a bardesk at the left along with a door to what might be kitchen given its placement behind the bar.<br/><br/>At the back there was a set of stairs leading up to the second floor, if someone was willing to take the chance of climbing them. There was a pair of doors at the right wall, in the direction of the stables, marked with small signs that had become smudged but still readable. "Bath Chamber" and "Privies".<br/><br/>By the looks of things, the first floor was actually in fair shape, and while it might take a bit of work to restore the outside of the place the traveler's inn had most of the basic things it would take to run it. There was one clear oddity present. None of the stuff seen inside the place actually had any dust on it.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Analise's search earned her a more grissly sight after a bit of searching. Bones of a human corpse left to lie in one of the horse stalls, a pitchfork driven through the ribs and into the back wall. From the angle it looked like someone had speared down whoever the dead person was into the corner of the stall, once they had already been thrown on the ground and helpless. Still, based on the fact only bones remained this was just one more forgotten crime of the past.<br/><br/>The stable was actually in fair shape other than the doors that had given out, the iron hinges having failed. The wood used in building the place had no rot showing. The loft area of the barn looked empty, but the only way to check was old ten-foot stepladder which looked a bit worse to wear, actually knocked down on its side in one of the stalls.<br/><br/><hr/>While the rest of the group was looking around now under at least some cover, one of them was bound to notice something further off shortly after. Light in the dark was approaching, even in the rain its shine gave the presence of something away, and coming from the direction of the old Fortress too. It was heading down the road at a swift walk, still a fair distance away, so it was hard to say what its source was exactly. It would take a couple of minutes to reach the inn though, giving the group a chance to prepare beforehand.