"... oh! That's actually probably my son, trying to set something on fire again. It's usually as light in there as a living room with a fireplace at night."

"... You have a sun?"

"Hmm? Yes, my son! His name is Quincy. Quite the troublemaker as I do say so myself, but he's just got this cherub's smile... nobody can punish him when he gives them that face... Oh! Am I rambling on?"

"I can't blame ya."

"Let me go ahead and fix up the inn for you!"

She walks inside and theres childish giggling
"Quincy! Why did you set your bedsheets on fire?"
"No more bedbugs!"

Ako stood there, rather surprised

The inn suddenly became a lot darker, and Snowfire walked out with a giggling little boy with brown hair gripping her leg

"Alright, fire's out!"

"Okay...." Ako mewed, unsure.

"Come on in and i'll make us all some food!"
"Food! Food!"

I found a piece of cloth on the ground, and I wrapped it around my face like a blindfold. Now I could see okay. The town didn't look too good. I sighed, and spoke up. "Do you have a jacket or something?" My light shirt and pants weren't enough to keep me from still being chilled.