Finally, after days of wandering the Demonic West at age 14, you've found a place to stay, a nice-looking inn in a small town. its in the late afternoon. after a bit of walking you get to the door and you open it, its warm inside, and chatter permeates the air. you step in and close the door behind you. many odd creatures are inside, with a lot of Beetle-like people. you walk to the front desk to try and get a room

Green Beetle lady: Hello young sir, uh, what's the line.... oh, will you be staying with us?

a small, blue beetle with thick glasses stares at you from the corner