OPEN TAVERN: Fredas, 6th of Morning Star. 4E 203
The wooden walls of the Bannered Mare block out the noise of the city, and Mikael's music covers most of the clinking of cups and soft conversations from the citizens who just finished up their work for the day.
A battered Nord is sitting in one corner, bruises just beginning to show on his face. He throws the occasional glare towards Uthgerd, but pays the most attention to his drink.
Hulda's just got in a case of particularly fine spiced wine from Solitude, and is serving it along with some Horker loaf and small slices of Eidar cheese.
A battered Nord is sitting in one corner, bruises just beginning to show on his face. He throws the occasional glare towards Uthgerd, but pays the most attention to his drink.
Hulda's just got in a case of particularly fine spiced wine from Solitude, and is serving it along with some Horker loaf and small slices of Eidar cheese.
