You don't entirely recall how you made it to this part of town, at the edge of the forest. Slowly, you realize you're walking up a cobblestone path, and above you looms a tall cabin like structure, which looks like it shouldn't entirely be standing, and may perhaps be held up simply by magic.

You step up onto the doorstep, and at this moment, and this moment only, you feel as if you could run away if you wish.

You've stayed, have you, and touched your hand to the brass knob? Well, then, you're trapped now. Even if you feel free to leave, the ghosts will always bring you back.

But that's just a rumor. And besides, the young woman manning the bar looks so quiet, so kind, so delightful. There couldn't be any misdeeds going on at The Lender's Inn.

So come in and rent a room, maybe buy a meal or drink. Just never stray into the basement, else the ghosts come for your soul.