C1107 To Live in Pain

The inn was actually not small, with a Wood Building at the third floor. Even though it was a bit run-down, it just happened to be at the edge of the cliff.

The surrounding plants were crisp and clear, and in the middle of summer, the branches were luxuriant, covering the top floor of the Wood Building. Smoke rose from the smoke into the sky, bringing with it a sense of peace.

Stop and sharpen