Inside the tavern, you will find a large amount of tables and chairs around the room, and a few at the counter, where a blonde haired female Sin'dorei (Blood Elf) named Kylene wearing a thin crimson dress absently cleans it with a wet cloth. She occasionally picks up a glass on the counter and cleans it as well.
A fire burns in a fireplace at the left side of the room, warming it. Upstairs, a long hall with doors left and right is found. Behind each door is a room with a bed, table, and drawer is contained.
A purple haired Death Knight wearing large plate armor sits near the fire, his legs propped up on the table, a mug of wine beside them, half empty. The Night Elf was Kirainas Silverwind, the owner of the tavern.
It had been an extra cold day. "It is a cold day Xena. Do you know what that means? Adventurers! Cold, hungry, thirsty, adventurers. And you know what that means? Money! Lots of money..." said Kirainas, seeming glad. Xena smiled, "Yes sir, more money for you and I. I know how much you love having a full coin purse, and you know how much I love it as well!" Kirainas laughed, smiling, the cut on his lip curving into a crescent. "Got that right, my good friend."
Kirainas turned his head to look at the doorway as the wooden door flew open, cold air coming in, to see who has entered. Such a variety come passing through...