Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200419223358/@comment-28358106-20200420235909

The woman taps the spoon on the kettle before setting it aside. She glances over her shoulder at Marcus before wiping her hands and turning to face him with a wan smile.

"Evening. What'll you have, then?  We've got ale and mead, and some leek soup if you're 'ungry.  Also 'ave a free room, if you're staying."

The innkeeper, stirred to action, begins tapping a new keg of ale.