The Prancing Pony

The clamor of the Prancing Pony was welcomed to the ears of the the metalsmith.  Hoggstari was as far from an ascetic life as dwarvenly possible.  As good as a freshly drawn ale might be alone, the noise and activity of life only enriched the woody hops and drier malts of the stuff, at least to Hoggs.  After the two friends wandered into the Inn that evening,

A Tale of Two Lovers
A  Rather Spontaneous Play

​Alekay as the role of Winston Thornberry
​Claery as the role of Clara Lake
Steafan as the role of Steafan (Audience Member)
Audience as the role of the Audience

Everlyse stops at the stairs and looking around in the Inn, can't see any familiar faces around. Heads to the counter and orders something to eat.

Iarvenuil nods his head politely at the woman who entered, before turning his gaze back to the flames. Occasionally, he'd inhale from his pipe, and slowly blow out the smoke.

Everlyse glances back at the man by the fire while she is waiting for her meal, grins for a moment and turns back to the bar to order some wine too.

He walk out of the shop and headed to The Prancing Pony with Sylgmar's words on mind. Someone had break into the shop and stole some stuff, as if they hadn't enough problems already. Now, he was only thinking in the new order he was given, to move to the shop and sleep there.

Had he traded a father who wouldn't listen for an uncle who doesn't either?

Aren visited the Kolten family house, for want of something better to do. He'd been with Tosie earlier, which was good, but had begun to feel lonely and bored since then.

Diary,