The carriage rolled into Mayfair Town thirty minutes later. Xavier, wrapped in worn-out robes that Ostig had in his carriage, stared at the wooden signboard on which the town's name was written.
Evening had disappeared and the night had appeared. Xavier was now thinking about how lucky he was that he had found Ostig, or else he and Aria would have been stuck in a forest for the entire night.
Ostig stopped the carriage at an inn a few minutes later and climbed out. Xavier and Aria followed suit, as he led them into the inn. The inn wasn't big, but it seemed large enough to host at least five guests, and Xavier knew that there must be a diner on the main floor. Xavier sighed in satisfaction at how warm the inn was, compared to outside which was extremely cold.
