There is a House in Kandor They Call the Rising Sun

However the first inn that they came to looked reassuringly familiar, at least from the outside. Its sign proclaimed it to be the "Rising Sun". Entering the dimly lit main room, the thick smoke in the air initially made them cough a little. At first they thought that the place must be on fire, but since the patrons all continued calmly talking and drinking they realised that this could not be so. Then they noticed that many of them had wooden contraptions stuck in their mouths, from the bowls of which spirals of smoke emerged. Very peculiar!

Their eyes watering slightly, they found their way to the bar, and Astra spoke to the burly man behind it whom they assumed must be the landlord. "We are strangers in town. Do you have three rooms for the night?"

"I do. With dinner and breakfast, that will be 5 rials per room."

"We are not yet familiar with the local money. Do we have enough here to pay?" Astra displayed the coins, which Charmina had earlier handed over to her.

Ignoring the copper coins, the landlord picked up the silver piece and scrutinised it closely. He tried biting on it and then, seemingly satisfied that it was genuine silver, weighed it on a set of scales.

1. "This is worth 20 rials," he told them. He gave Astra a piece of paper. "Here's your 5 rials change." "What's this?" she asked, never having seen paper money before.
2. "This is just enough, but only if you all share one room."
3. "Sorry," he said. "All you can afford is two dinners shared amongst the three of you."
4. "Sorry," he said. "It's not enough. Unless... Mary hasn't turned up this evening. Does any of you have any experience of bar work?" Charmina did, of course, but she couldn't speak the language (nor did she know the currency).
5. "Sorry," he said. "It's not enough. You could go and see whether the nunnery has any cells free for tonight."

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