Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26068742-20170709043121/@comment-26068742-20170709181348

When Masami asked the little girl for directions the small red head nodded vastly quick before pointing to the building right beside Zaiko and his sister. The little girl was a hyper one indeed “The town’s Inn is right there owned by Mr and Mrs Kakei!” Zaiko would’ve now turned to see Masami getting to know the red haired girl he wasn’t in their conversation but he heard just enough to hear about the Inn being right beside them. How stupid of himself he thought as he looked over to his sister and said “Good call little sis, say goodbye to your friend.” If Masami would’ve done so Zaiko and her would’ve entered the home Inn.

The Inn took Zaiko but surprise it was not only much cooler inside the Inn than outside but the hard structure really brought the place to life. He just had hoped their beds weren’t made out of bamboo as well. At the sound of the door charming a middled age woman would enter from the back smiling wide towards Masami and her brother. “Well hello how may I help you two lovely children today?”

“I would like to buy a room for me and my sister.” Zaiko said, the female eyed Masami and Zaiko she had never seen kids wanting a room. In the back of her mind she believed that they were runaways but who was she to judge. “For one night is 100 Ryo..” Hearing her Zaiko soon went into his wallet pulling out the Ryo for the Inn worker. Once everything was in order she would give Masami the key before saying.

“There is a Festival if  you kids are hungry you're more than welcome to join us. My village is celebrating, my husband and a bunch of other miners has discovered a Gold Mine. With enough gold to bring our village back to it’s normal Glory today is the day we dance.”

Zaiko didn’t really have anything to really say once Masami got the keys he would look over to her wondering what it was that she wanted to do. “What do you say Masami?” If she would’ve agreed Zaiko would’ve took their bags to their room. Before heading back downstairs hoping his sister had awaited for him. But if she did not wish to go her and Zaiko together would go into their room. Their inn room would’ve been gorgeous their beds would’ve not been made out of bamboo instead it was just a plain bed with rich sheeted pillows and one window that held a view of the Festival.