After a little while of walking, the group reached Zeton. It was starting to get dark by the time they walked through its streets.
Zeton was a classical Ixionian city with a slight turistical touch. Reinforced walls around and inside the city, but unrestricted accesses and streets. The city was adapted to the natural landscape, rather than having established itself in a flat terrain. Stairs carved on the cliffs, valleys turned into streets, and a couple of all natural parks for citizens and visitors to enjoy.
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The inn I know of is near the Arena. Not that many people are interested in that anymore... Especially since rumors of foul play started coming up.The group walked through a couple more streets until they saw the arena. Around the corner there it was, the Hogsworth Inn. A pretty crummy looking place.
Mason opened the door and entered the inn. A couple of patrons and the innkeeper were talking over some beers.
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Hey there Hog, how've ya been all this time?How many times do I have to tell you 'wads to don't call me- Mason? Is that you? Holy crap! Last I heard from you was that you went all nuts, turned into a nun and got sent to Strohnban.:
Well, you'd have to be nuts to pull off what I just did- I escaped that prison!You're kidding me? I never met anyone who got out and lasted this far before getting hunted down like a dog!:
It's a long story. Anyways, these guys helped me escape while escaping themselves, and we had a hell of a day. And we don't have any money so we can't afford staying somewhere better. Can you do me a favor?Oh ha ha, very funny. I'll let you crash here for a night, but we're even about back there in Lonay, aight? Here's the keys, you can loiter around here for a while before it's sleeping time.Mason took a key and sat down a nearby chair. It wasn't very comfortable, but after that day, it sure as hell was relaxing to sit down.