"Yallah stepped into the inn and sighed. She had been walking for a long while now and was tired. The sories she had read as a girl, never mentioned the long way the protagonist had to walk before they reached their destination. Tough Yallah didn't realla know where she was going either.
She decided she would wait here at the inn for awhile. and rest her legs, and hopefully, maybe a kindhearted prince could sweep her of her legs, and make her rich again."