The Mane Six were travelling to the Crystal Empire when their train stopped for the night. The passengers all unloaded and chose from three different inns, each as unassuming as the last, but one, one feels wrong. Like it shouldn't be there, like it can't be there, like it isn't there. But they're all solid, have friendly faces, and even comfy rooms, but one will let you leave, one may let you leave. But that's not unless one would…spoil its jokes.