Let us drink and be merry, all grief to refrain
Who: Everybody!
What: Celebrating the Stoat's re-opening
When: Thursday (February 11) Evening
Where: Frolicking Stoat
The Frolicking Stoat had reopened!
It was, perhaps just a little more full than it had usually been before, though that was likely due to the current instabilities of time. Appearance-wise, however, it looked much the same as it had before all the tree babies had been pulled out of Jhelbor. The only new addition was a stage that was across the floor from the bar, just high enough to be seen from all corners of the tavern.
Cordelia stood behind the bar, filling up drinks and flirting with the patrons and chatting with anyone who approached her. She was at her best tonight. She was dressed in some very Hylian apparel that she had ordered especially for the occasion. Her chemise was pale purple, covered by a rich blue dress that had been intricately embroidered with gold and green designs--a peacock motif. She kept her hands busy at all times and her face was flushed with the excitement of the evening. Things were going better than she'd anticipated.
Patrons were seated at the bar, clustered at various tables, and playing cards in the back room, while performers were rotating their shows on stage. There was no lack of drink or conversation at the tavern tonight, and it had cast a sort of jovial mood across the whole environment.
What: Celebrating the Stoat's re-opening
When: Thursday (February 11) Evening
Where: Frolicking Stoat
The Frolicking Stoat had reopened!
It was, perhaps just a little more full than it had usually been before, though that was likely due to the current instabilities of time. Appearance-wise, however, it looked much the same as it had before all the tree babies had been pulled out of Jhelbor. The only new addition was a stage that was across the floor from the bar, just high enough to be seen from all corners of the tavern.
Cordelia stood behind the bar, filling up drinks and flirting with the patrons and chatting with anyone who approached her. She was at her best tonight. She was dressed in some very Hylian apparel that she had ordered especially for the occasion. Her chemise was pale purple, covered by a rich blue dress that had been intricately embroidered with gold and green designs--a peacock motif. She kept her hands busy at all times and her face was flushed with the excitement of the evening. Things were going better than she'd anticipated.
Patrons were seated at the bar, clustered at various tables, and playing cards in the back room, while performers were rotating their shows on stage. There was no lack of drink or conversation at the tavern tonight, and it had cast a sort of jovial mood across the whole environment.