Geralt walked into the inn after having talked to the head man about collecting the bounty on the monster. the inn keeper had taken his coin and given him a room but told him he'd have to share it with another customer. Geralt had sighed internally and resigned himself to being in a room with someone who would look at him like he was shit. granted it wouldn't be the first time nor would it likely be the last. he would do what he always did simply put up with it and probably ignore the other person. but upon walking into the room he was surprised to see that his 'roommate' was a slender female with curves in all the right places. this night might not be total shit after all.