Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160908114616/@comment-19164168-20160910115455

Datadragon Seraphim wrote: "Do you have food? I can pay if you need it, but seeing how bad business is here, maybe you are desperate to clear things that are almost expired?" asked Illya as she walked over to the front counter. As she was very young, she wasn't exactly very tall or threatening, and her chest hardly reached over the height of the counter (she's about 145 - 150 cm tall).

That, and Illya smiled innocently. She had a rounded, childish face, which wasn't made any more mature by her large golden eyes. If it wasn't for her shiny white hair, or the fact she wasn't with her parents at all, she could very well have been any other young girl out there, probably a noble's daughter.

"I'm hungryyyy!!!" "We do have food. What do you wanna have? Steak? Meat loaf? Stew?" the innkeep asked with a slight smile.

Another individual entered the inn after a bit. The innkeeper noticed, but didn't pay that much mind as if she knew the individual whom entered her establishment.

"New customer? Finally, some business" she told herself.