Donovan was met with a surprised yet understanding face. The woman pulled out a scroll of paper and flattened it out. With a bit of effort she looked down the list at who was checked in. "It seems we have three people who are currently here. Three couples that is. This is a love making inn. For newly weds, long time lovers, or deviants." She sighed at the last part. "You may knock on the doors to see who answers and ask away. The rooms are down this hall to your left." She pointed so Donovan could move along. Once he chose a door and knocked on it a few times it would open. A rather hefty sized man and a thin woman were in robes within a rather nicely decorated room. He was rather tall and grumbled at the sight of the boy. "What?" He would say. Then again after Donovan's explanation. He then seemed to have enough of whatever Donovan was talking about and closed the door in his face. Next door that opened had a man with a beard and wizards hat. Multiple women walked around inside behind him. "Yes?" He would ask politely. Given that he was only wearing a bath towel. Then once Donovan explained the man stroked his beard. "No sorry wrong person." He would then close the door. The final room had a young man wearing a white tunic open the door. "Hello." He would then hear Donovan's explanation. After he took a moment to reply. Nodding his head whilst looking to the ground. Before he could open his mouth a woman came behind him asking who it was. He summarized it to her then looked to Donovan. "I understand. I admit I haven't been able to see my grandmother due to my relationship. You see I am a Sol and my wife is a Tyro. My grandmother doesn't approve... I have to sever ties with her. Tell her I'm sorry." He then closed the door. A gentle conversation happening behind it followed by silence. [@Zealous Blade] The path would continue for some time before the end of it began to come into sight. At the end of this path was cleared of forest and a few huts were visible in the clear to the right and left of the path. A snake could be seen slithering into the grass. life was more abundant here yet still retained to a smaller level. Ahead was another path, the final major jungle path before Twilight Town. As she would finally enter the shade of the next path a figure slung down from the jungle above and landed before her. All black tightly fitted leather and a light iron helm. "Say little girl." He rolled his shoulders back and a single eye could be made out from beneath the helmet. "What kind of pet is that you got there? I like it." He asked. Pointing to Ack curiously. Once she explained he hummed with delight. "A monster! Can I have it?" [@Mogget]