*Marishka walks in as quite as she can, she does not want to be noticed. She sits in the darkest corner wrapped in a black cloak head to toe, nothing exposed. She watches everyone, never making eye contact*

*looks to the bartender, waits till he feels eyes on him. Her glowing eyes give her away. She waves him over*

Boromir walks cautiously towards the newcomer. The red glowing eyes indicates she is not of human origin, but what could she be.

It matters not to him anyway as all customers are welcomed.

"Salutations traveler. You couldn't have come to a better place. May I offer you drink or food," he offers.

Salutations sir. Ah yes something strong please. Do you have a room I may stay in for the night?

"I know just thing you like," Boromir says as he disappears in the basement to bring a bottle of his finest grapan liquor. A sweet root liquor distilled by the Hobbits of Dilan. He pours it out of a slender neck bottle into a elegant glass. Then he takes out of his pocket a key and sets it on the table.

"Enjoy me lady and may your stay be comfortable. If you need anything, my name is Boromir and will be at your service," he mentions before walking back to the bar to polish some mugs.

*takes the glass an takes a sip*

Thank you Boromir, my name is Marishka. I am new to this area, pretty much everything around her.

*she finishes her glass, put 15 gold pieces on the counter before walking up to the room*

"Welcome to the town of Sinatorium. I think you will like your stay here," Boromir mentions as he watches the beautiful lady walk up the stairs.

"What will it cost me to have one of your grand rooms my kind sir."

" How about a drink to quench my thirst before I rest my tired body.After which I will take that room."

Gloriana sips her drink and sighs.She is so tired and worn out and the prospect of a bed and room puts a smile to her face.

Boromir smiles finding it funny that the customer asks for a drink yet at the same time she is also drinking something while asking. Perhaps she means a glass of ice cold water with her wine. He goes to the bar to get some water and a key returning back to the lady.

"Here is some ice water if you like and a key for a room. Don't worry about the payment me lady. You look tired and can use the rest," Boromir mentions.

"Oh thank you my kind sir, the wine taste good but a drink of water is what I was really hoping for ." How did you know?"

Gloriana smiles and takes the glass of water and keys that was offered to her by the Inn keeper.



"Are you always so kind and generous to strangers that passes through your tavern?"

"Pray do tell my kind sir, what is your name?"

"A kind and generous person as yourself must have a name."

"My name is Boromir and it is a pleasure to meet you kind lady," he introduces.

The day has been long as Boromir stretches his arms. The rain continues to pour outside aided by an occassional lightning followed by a thunder. He closes the shutters, throws more logs into the fire and waits a little bit more before locking the doors to the tavern.

Seyven is drenched from the thunderous skies as she pushes the heavy door open, her day has been long but not uneventful.

the warmth of the fire immediately takes her attention, perhaps the rooms are not kept so...uncomfortable for her tastes.

Boromir had a feeling he might still get a late night customer. Satisfied he locks the door closing the tavern for the night.

"Salutations adventurer. I see you have travelled afar perhaps. May I interest you in some drink or food. Perhaps a room for the night before I close up?" Boromir asks.

"Greetings, and i have travelled far today, your observance is noted." She quickly casts an eye around the room to see if others are about. "I had a bite to eat not long ago, but a room would be welcomed kind man."

"A glass of elvin wine would be most refreshing." Elayra's gaze sweeps over the new comers. "What an interesting place you have. Would you have accomodations available for a few days, sir?"

Boromir serves the wine and sets a key on the table.

"You couldn't ask for a better place to rest. Welcome to the tavern and may you stay as long as you like. I will be retiring soon now, but stay and enjoy the wine as long as you wish," Boromir mentions stretching his arms.

"And a room you shall get," Boromir replies offering a key.

"Just up the stairs and the third door to the right. Enjoy humble adventurer for I shall rest also," he mentions before walking lazily up the stairs to his room.