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Saint Tribs
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(The OOC is here!)
The town of Greach was hustling and bustling and the snow was falling steadily down, making the shopping slightly more treacherous than it would have been otherwise. The late afternoon sunlight was weak and unsure of itself, the snow was definitely winning. Lamplighters were already about their duty and shopkeepers were cursing the weather under the breath. Well, not all shopkeepers. The tavern masters and innkeepers were positively gleeful. Just enough cold and wet for people to want to get out of it and not enough to keep them at home!
That's where Conri came in. The innkeeper of the Red Frost Inn, a newly remodeled inn and tavern that sat squat in a section of the town that was definitely on the rise. The brass was exceptionally … brassy and gleamed oily in the light from Conri's determination. The floor was clean with a healthy and hygienic assortment of sawdust. The first few guests were already in the dinning room being waited on by none other than Conri's own daughter, the winsome and beautiful Alexis.
The tanned Innkeep certainly didn't match his fair skinned daughter with her golden blon d hair and certain 'fullness' about her. No, Conri was lanky with brilliant red hair that if un-braided would have hung to at least his buttocks. Most possibly lower. Alexis wore her hair braided too, spiraled on her head with a few paper flowers in it.
"Papa! More people are coming in soon!" Alexis bounced in place, her skirts rustling as she peeked out a window at the snow filled streets. "I hope!" She added before going back to refilling mugs of the customers who were already in.
Behind the bar, Conri was instructing his kitchen staff and making sure all the taps were ready. The holiday season was the busiest of the year and he was incredibly excited. The sight of snow always filled him with a childish glee and he couldn't want to nip out and get some. For now though, he nearly vibrated in place as he filled mugs and for Alexis to retrieve.
The town of Greach was hustling and bustling and the snow was falling steadily down, making the shopping slightly more treacherous than it would have been otherwise. The late afternoon sunlight was weak and unsure of itself, the snow was definitely winning. Lamplighters were already about their duty and shopkeepers were cursing the weather under the breath. Well, not all shopkeepers. The tavern masters and innkeepers were positively gleeful. Just enough cold and wet for people to want to get out of it and not enough to keep them at home!
That's where Conri came in. The innkeeper of the Red Frost Inn, a newly remodeled inn and tavern that sat squat in a section of the town that was definitely on the rise. The brass was exceptionally … brassy and gleamed oily in the light from Conri's determination. The floor was clean with a healthy and hygienic assortment of sawdust. The first few guests were already in the dinning room being waited on by none other than Conri's own daughter, the winsome and beautiful Alexis.
The tanned Innkeep certainly didn't match his fair skinned daughter with her golden blon d hair and certain 'fullness' about her. No, Conri was lanky with brilliant red hair that if un-braided would have hung to at least his buttocks. Most possibly lower. Alexis wore her hair braided too, spiraled on her head with a few paper flowers in it.
"Papa! More people are coming in soon!" Alexis bounced in place, her skirts rustling as she peeked out a window at the snow filled streets. "I hope!" She added before going back to refilling mugs of the customers who were already in.
Behind the bar, Conri was instructing his kitchen staff and making sure all the taps were ready. The holiday season was the busiest of the year and he was incredibly excited. The sight of snow always filled him with a childish glee and he couldn't want to nip out and get some. For now though, he nearly vibrated in place as he filled mugs and for Alexis to retrieve.