The snow is pure just like this tavern, Built in a style of a victorian home is this old tavern that's been around for hundreds of years.

Make youre way up the steps and walk through those oak doors, all you shall hear is the past unwind, Merry men and women dance about cheering on for the new year to come. A young woman stands out behind the bar cleaning glasses and laughing at the jokes of those who come by.


Rules:
Standard RP rules applu. No godmodding or marry sueing.
Don't discuss politics.
Behave.
Be wise and wish us a new year!

The blonde haired woman adjusted her glasses as she tossed the dish rag over her shoulders, she leaned against the oak bartop and watched those around the room dance and be merry.