Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191209000634/@comment-25828117-20191210181047

There was a backdoor to the inn, just as narrow as the front door, it would cause the likes of Cade and Baldr some trouble to get through.

Inside the inn there was a din of people talking quietly over a drink. The innkeeper had his back turned to the cabinet that held wine bottles, taking stock.

The interior was cramped as well. Booths were squeezes wherever they could fit and due to the only windows being those facing the main street the room was rather dark. But it was warm, and filled with charming little ornaments such as mounted fishes, pots and the scars of busy party nights. The laquered counter of the bar stood against the side of a staircase up to what was probably the lodging componant of the inn. You could look down into the area behind the bar if you were to walk up the steps and stop short of the first floor.