The receptionist looked him up and down. Judas was dressed simply, but the woman didn't show any dissatisfaction.
"The Royal Suite is available," she said. "It includes a private hot spring, meals, and soundproof chambers. The price is three gold coins for the week."
It was an exorbitant price. An average family could live for a year on three gold coins. A single gold coin was worth a hundred silvers, and a silver coin was worth a thousand coppers.
In his beginning village, the old Judas had bought his land and house for ten coppers. Although it was in the Wastelands, the value of money was still almost the same everywhere.
Three gold coins were enough for a family to live for a few years. That was also the reason this inn didn't have much of a crowd.
Judas didn't blink. He reached into the pouch Nyx had stolen and placed three heavy gold coins on the counter.
"Done," he said.
The receptionist's eyes sparkled. "Right away, sir. Here is your key."
