Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20190104062806

(Jester) “Well it’s part of my life. I’ve been eating here regularly sense I was a whelp. And as I said it’s very close to home, so it made sense to come here.” Roda quickly shifts her attention as an old woman with a pen and pad approaches the table. “Hi Mrs.Hirvan!”

“Oh hello Roda. It’s good to see you again as always, and who is this dashing young man here, usually you dine alone?” The old woman is between 65 and 70. She is short, barely above 5ft and is hunched over almost like a crone in a fairytale.