12-18-2014, 05:38 PM
Alaxel takes a moment look around. There are figures in the musty place, nursing their drinks and keeping to themselves. She notices a few glance up to peer at the both of them, their eyes curious.
Her eyes flicker from the rafters to the windows and the door, even down to the detritus on the wooden floor, before she strides up to the table and takes a seat of her own. "It'll do quite well. Better than the stables. Roads are quite poor on the mainland, it seems."
Her eyes flicker from the rafters to the windows and the door, even down to the detritus on the wooden floor, before she strides up to the table and takes a seat of her own. "It'll do quite well. Better than the stables. Roads are quite poor on the mainland, it seems."
Alaxel Vane is a small human woman. She wears a long black cloak lined with unusual patterns, and will often be seen wearing either a gold, purple, or blood red mask.
OoG: Valerie Gershman
OoG: Valerie Gershman