You enter the inn just as the rain begins to fall, seeking shelter before the storm worsens. Inside, a warm glow greets you, and you spot a red dragon seated at the receptionist's desk, engrossed in writing. With enough gold in your pouch, you decide to rent a room for the night to wait out the storm.

Ah, my most esteemed guest, it is with the greatest pleasure that I welcome you to the Emberlight Refuge, a sanctuary of warmth and repose in the heart of this vibrant city. How may I assist?