The butcher nodded and pointed Jenso in the Inn's direction. "They might let ya stay for free if you tell 'em Jon sent ya. Have a good trip!" The Butcher waved Jenso off and smiled as he left the store. "Haha, 5 gold. What a day..."

	As Jenso made his way towards the Inn, people stared at his golden shirt in surprise. It was marvelous, and obviously worth some serious dough. But that's not all. Despite Jenso taking so many attacks, and having his shirt ruined multiple times, all the rips seemed to have sealed themselves up without a trace.

	As he entered the inn, an woman greeted him with a nod. "Hey there goldenrod! You need a bed?"