Ryanne pulled open the door, strode in, and stopped with her hands on her hips, looking straight at the Innkeeper.

The Inn's Great Dane sat immediately and looked at her expectantly. The other house dog was walking towards Ryanne, wagging its tail. When
Ceridwyn crossed the threshold, he froze staring at the redhead.

Alys hung back, fully expecting an explosion from the Innkeeper at the sight of her.

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