Drink gubbies and juice. Eyes in the room. There are understated triangular tapestries. I wonder what reason I had for putting something like this on the inn. By the way, the pattern is braided with several stars and three moons.

I wonder if that's the main thrust of liking the night. I guess that means it's the owner's preference.

The wallpaper is white. I don't have any dirt or stains, so I think it will be replaced. Some of them will be drunk, and sometimes they're more drunk than vandalized.

I feel somewhat lonely thinking I might never come here again. Master Calcirast is still staring at the newspaper. Keep reading it endlessly.