"We also have a Swimming Pool and Spa area," said the minotaur. "You're welcome to get your swim clothes from your luggage, and you can come to the front desk again once your room's available. I'll give you the room number so they'll let you in."
"That sounds nice, thank you!", said Sharon.
The family of four got their clothes, and headed for the pool. They walked through the lavish white halls of the hotel, glancing at the delicately carved pillars, as well as the ornate tiled ceilings and walls. They were all decorated with Greek creatures and figures, along with scenes from ancient Greek myths.
Despite how fancy it all was, it was also eerily quiet at times. Aside from the occasional staff member dressed in ancient Greek clothing (and one or two minotaur bellhops), there wasn't a single other tourist around. The family's footsteps clapped loudly on the floor as mediterranean music softly echoed down the hall.
"It's kind of empty here," said Julie, the young teen daughter of the family. She glanced at a window as they past, which offered a view to a completely empty parking lot.
"Yeah, not a lot of people," said John. "I guess it's the off-season."
"It's off-season in June?" Derrick quipped.
"Well...it's a new place, maybe not a lot of people heard of it yet," said John.
After another minute of walking, the family walked through a large door with the sign 'Greek Baths' overhead.