Profile
Active Entries
- 1: Playing With Shadows II, for smartass_captain
- 2: Bene venisti (for smartass_captain )
- 3: In From the Cold (for smartass_captain)
- 4: Quiz time!
- 5: ii
- 6: Hearth-fires and Thresholds (for smartass_captain)
- 7: Vita Nova (for smartass_captain)
- 8: Tragedy in Blue (for westfallcorndog)
- 9: Misdirected Youth [for rogueinladysclothing ]
- 10: Lessons in Advanced Door-Opening [for Amelia Ronsam rogueinladysclothing]
Style Credit
- Base style: Librarian's Dream by
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
branchandroot - Theme: Cornflower Blue by
Expand Cut Tags
No cut tags
(no subject)
Date: 2013-09-09 06:39 pm (UTC)With a shove of his hand, the door opens into a small tavern, heavy wooden beams arching above them into a high, smoke-stained roof. Even this early, it's starting to fill with people, seated in nooks and around the walls. Although the windows let in shafts of sunlight, it's weak compared to the illumination of the glowing torches and the blazing fire in the central pit. Beside it stand a few cooking pots, and over it a spit laden with roasting rabbit and venison. As they come in, it's being adjusted by the tavern owner, a Bosmer with braided red hair.
He looks up and swiftly moves behind the counter, wiping his hands. "Hello, friends. Can I offer you some hunting supplies or a drink?"