a night at an inn
[ rp with @goddessguardians ]
Voyaging was Richard’s least favorite part about investigating, walking into the Inn and peeling his coat off as he made his way to the fireplace in reception to warm up. He was cold to his bones; the weather was significantly colder than the years before. He should’ve brought a heavier jacket.
As he scooted closer to the edge of the couch to make room for other people, he lost himself in thought. It was quite late at night, reception was empty. Why did he decide to make room anyway? Oh well.
Why did he decide to go to such a cold place in the middle of winter, anyway? He definitely could’ve waited to go in a warmer time, but he needed to get away for a while, he guessed.
He took another look around reception. It seemed like he wasn’t alone. He let out a sigh. Oh well, he knew to mind his business anyway. Most people generally did the same. They could very easily share the space.