<strong>Name:</strong>Varinka<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Frozen Hearth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Briza, Sovelis, Valen<br/><br/>It had been another busy day for her unit out in the province. Lots of walking and making sure the roads were kept safe. Despite it being a long day, it had been uneventful. The wind had picked up and the snow was falling relentless so even the bandits were in hiding.<br/><br/><strong>"I know this is good but I'd have liked to plant my sword in somebody's ribcage Alvor." <br/>"You are a good fighter Varinka but you need to work on your temper and attitude." </strong><br/><br/>The young Nord said goodbye to her friend and then entered the Frozen Hearth, instantly making an impact on most of the male guests. Her revealing armour was part to blame, the other part was that visible skin was all wet from the snow. She shook out her short hair and looked around the inn.<br/><br/>Three elves on the bar. Damned elves. She sighed and walked up to the bar and sat next to Valen.<br/><br/><strong>"I'll have an ale."</strong><br/><br/>The bartender knew her and handed her a bottle of ale she almost immediately downed in one go.<br/><br/><strong>"Make that two."</strong><br/>