"'Training wheels' is a little too gentle," Kyoko grumbled. "But a town that can support an inn is bound to have a restaurant or two, I'm sure." Whether they would be affordable was yet another mystery to uncover.

But here they were in the lobby, less empty than it had been when they straggled in last night, but still quiet and sleepy. Time to lurch over to the front desk to secure their room and beg for aid. Is there maybe a travel guide or something. Help.