Dylan pulled her luggage along the road and sighed with relief when she saw the inn. She wasn't dressed for the weather, but she still felt warm from the sweat she worked up from dragging her suitcase around. The inn seemed like a nice place to stay for now. The workers there were fast and had her in her room almost imediatly. Her room was definatly smaller than her own room back at her old house, but she knew she'd have her own house soon. She started to put her clothes in a drawer when she saw something small and black run by her foot. She screamed then jumped on her bed hidding behind her pillow.