Chapter 2
A few people have been asking for more, so here it is.
Upon entering the inn, Legolas noticed that Adelle was right. This town was very hospitable. There had been a man at the door who had welcomed him with a smile and had held the door for him. The inside was lit by sunlight creeping through large windows. The walls were painted a light green and the carpet was a spring green. On the walls were murals of meadows. Off to the right of the door was a main desk that was made of dark cherry wood. It had intricately carved scenes on it. There was a pleasant looking plump woman seated there. She looked to be about middle aged. The rest of the room was fashioned as a sitting room. He noticed a few doorways leading into different types of rooms. One led to a bar room. Another led to a stairwell, and another led to a hallway.
The woman noticed the elf and said, "Are you checking in sir? Or are you on your way into the tavern?"
"I'm checking in," he replied striding towards the desk.
"Alright then, I'll need to know your name, love," she said while pulling out a large leather bound book. She produced a pen and started to flip pages.
"My name is Legolas. I am an elf heading for Rivendell," he said looking at the many names written on the lines of the pages. Next to them were dates and next to those were prices.
"Thank you. Would you like just a room or would you like a private suite?" she asked adjusting her half moon glasses.
"Just a room is fine," he answered.
"Alright, your room is through that door there," she said pointing, "down the hall and it's the 3rd one on your right."
"Thank you ma'am. Do you know where I might find Josiah Wagoner?" he asked being struck by a sudden inspiration.
"Why yes, he lives on Rain Drop Lane," she answered surprised.
"And does he have a daughter called Adelle?" he inquired.
"Yes, he does. Have you met her already?" she chuckled.
"Yes, I have," he replied nodding. "Thank you for your assistance. I must be off." He took the key from the desk and went to find his room. It was quite large for a room in an inn. The walls were painted a light blue and the curtains were a dark blue. It contained a four poster bed with gold hangings, a desk, a vanity, a dresser, and a small comfortable stuffed armchair. He put away what little he had brought with him and set out for Rain Drop Lane.
A few people have been asking for more, so here it is.
Upon entering the inn, Legolas noticed that Adelle was right. This town was very hospitable. There had been a man at the door who had welcomed him with a smile and had held the door for him. The inside was lit by sunlight creeping through large windows. The walls were painted a light green and the carpet was a spring green. On the walls were murals of meadows. Off to the right of the door was a main desk that was made of dark cherry wood. It had intricately carved scenes on it. There was a pleasant looking plump woman seated there. She looked to be about middle aged. The rest of the room was fashioned as a sitting room. He noticed a few doorways leading into different types of rooms. One led to a bar room. Another led to a stairwell, and another led to a hallway.
The woman noticed the elf and said, "Are you checking in sir? Or are you on your way into the tavern?"
"I'm checking in," he replied striding towards the desk.
"Alright then, I'll need to know your name, love," she said while pulling out a large leather bound book. She produced a pen and started to flip pages.
"My name is Legolas. I am an elf heading for Rivendell," he said looking at the many names written on the lines of the pages. Next to them were dates and next to those were prices.
"Thank you. Would you like just a room or would you like a private suite?" she asked adjusting her half moon glasses.
"Just a room is fine," he answered.
"Alright, your room is through that door there," she said pointing, "down the hall and it's the 3rd one on your right."
"Thank you ma'am. Do you know where I might find Josiah Wagoner?" he asked being struck by a sudden inspiration.
"Why yes, he lives on Rain Drop Lane," she answered surprised.
"And does he have a daughter called Adelle?" he inquired.
"Yes, he does. Have you met her already?" she chuckled.
"Yes, I have," he replied nodding. "Thank you for your assistance. I must be off." He took the key from the desk and went to find his room. It was quite large for a room in an inn. The walls were painted a light blue and the curtains were a dark blue. It contained a four poster bed with gold hangings, a desk, a vanity, a dresser, and a small comfortable stuffed armchair. He put away what little he had brought with him and set out for Rain Drop Lane.
