*As you enter the door of the small Inn and tavern the air immedinately begins to warm you up from the bitter cold outside. As you brush the snow from your shoulders, the sound of constant chatter, laughter, and even a bit of song now and again can be heard pouring forth from just beyond the front door. The Jukebox plays a tavern tune, and Freldo or Jharl offers you a drink. Katrien sells things from "Kat's creations" Just near the door, and many familiar, albeit slighlty flushed faces offer you a friendly smile and a quiet "Hello". In the distance a red headed elf exits the kitchen with several wine bottles clutched in her arms. She offers a bright smile from rose red lips as her emerald eyes fall on you... "Welcome to The Arms"*
