Post by Neldil Aenwil on Dec 30, 2007 20:35:05 GMT -5
Minas Rithes. One of the supposed greatest cities in Mirawold. He wouldn't have been surprised it if was the greatest, you could get anything you wanted in Minas Rithes. Neldil had only just arrived in the city a day since, he'd decided to give his mount a rest for a day or two while he had a look around the city of men.
The tavern he picked wasn't exactly the nicest of beerholes out there, but it seemed warm enough to shelter from the storm raging outside.
Neldil entered the tavern, shaking off the rain from his hood and cape as he did so. He made sure not to pull his hood back, as to expose himself as an elf. Walking over to the bar counter, he spoke in a neutral sounding tone.
"I will have an ale."
The bartender nodded his head, and disappeared into the back room, while Neldil rested his back up against the bar, his green clothes stood out from the rest of the crowd. He waited for his human drink.
The tavern he picked wasn't exactly the nicest of beerholes out there, but it seemed warm enough to shelter from the storm raging outside.
Neldil entered the tavern, shaking off the rain from his hood and cape as he did so. He made sure not to pull his hood back, as to expose himself as an elf. Walking over to the bar counter, he spoke in a neutral sounding tone.
"I will have an ale."
The bartender nodded his head, and disappeared into the back room, while Neldil rested his back up against the bar, his green clothes stood out from the rest of the crowd. He waited for his human drink.