Christine
As soon as she left the inn, the cool air hit her exposed skin, yet she could feel the sun soak through her skin as well. A potent feeling. She couldn't help but be in awe of Riverwood. It was quiet besides a few birds chirping away, the sound of the water mill being pushed by the river. The river itself brushing against the shore. 

There was no wind, just a calm morning. Barely anyone was up, most were sleeping in or getting ready for their daily chores. Lenore couldn't help but look up to the mountains, the snow blankets were on the peaks. Bleak Falls Barrow could also be seen, it called to her to explore it, some time later she would. She also noticed that one of the shopkeepers was checking the door lock, he seemed frustrated. Whatever happened to him was none of her concern for now. 

All Lenore wanted to do, was close her eyes and breath in the fresh air of morning Skyrim.
Ann
Out of the inn comes a figure wearing plate armor, helmet covering his facehe takes a deep breath, "Ah, fresh air, a nice calm Skyrim morning. A slight nip in the air as usual."
Christine
"Never gets old for me. I know some of my Kin would be moaning over a bit of cold, but I like it." Lenore agreed with Kartas.

"I'll be inside soon for breakfast, maybe have some tea as well. What do you guys serve?" She turned and looked at the inn keeper.
Ann
"For breakfast? Not much, the usual stuff, bread cheese and a mug of ale. Unless you want something more hearty, in which case I can't recommend Torsten's stews enough, he's a damn good cook." He chuckles, "I already ate, so I'm off to get shipments and all that. Got a meeting with Sabjorn at the Honningbrew Meadery, then I have to go to Solitude to see if the East Empire Company has that shipment of Surilie Brothers Wine I paid for last month, damn pirates better not have sunk that ship."