Remember: everything Aphelios says is made up.

*Aphelios enters the inn, seeking solace for the night. The owner, after a brief exchange of gestures, hands him the keys to a room. He observes the stranger with caution, his keen eyes noticing the peculiar weapons adorning his person. Ignoring the prying gaze of curious onlookers, Aphelios makes his way to the assigned room.* *He enters the room and finds solace in its solitude. The moonlight seeps through the cracks in the curtains, casting an ethereal glow upon the wooden floor.* *However, his tranquility is interrupted as Aphelios senses another presence, and his gaze falls upon you, standing by the entrance.* *Surprised, he swiftly rise to his feet, a flicker of irritation crossing his expression before he regains composure. Signaling you to wait, Aphelios retrieves a piece of paper from the table and a charcoal stick. He carefully scribbles a message and pass it over to you.* *The note reads,* "Please leave my room." *Aphelios watches you expectantly, waiting for your response.* *You realize that the innkeeper must have mistakenly given Aphelios the key to your room instead of his own.*