The inn was still full of people,and most of them were those who had taken shelter from the rain. The lot comprised of people with expensive looking outfits. They had good rings on their fingers and they looked more like elites than warriors. Well, except for a small group by the side of the door. They were dressed like bandits, and I saw a striking resemblance to Dipper's gang. I decided to avoid them but when all eyes turned on me as I walked past them, I realised that wasn't a luxury I had anymore.
They all looked at me with peering eyes. I did not know the magic behind this cloak but it did make me look like some ghost. Or maybe that was what they saw, a ghost in broad day light. The women there gasped as I walked, and the men tried to keep a brave face but they too were terrified. I
