<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div><br/>Heavy steps approached the Tavern, the air got colder outside of the warm and welcoming place. With the heavy steps that shook the ground beneath them came a being hidden inside a blizzard. Fimbulvetr had traveled across the world and was now arriving at a destination many people told him about. He was tired and hungry and most of all needed present beings around him after a long trip alone. The giant shrunk from his ice form he used while on long walks to go faster and more efficiently as he approached the Busty Wench Tavern. When he arrived at the door of the Tavern he only needed to bend his head forward in order not to take of a piece of the doorframe whereas he'd have needed to open up the roof if he'd kept his ice form.<br/>Now only surrounded by a chilling aura but not lethally cold, Fimbulvetr opened the door and stepped in. He was happy to see that the rumours were indeed true when he saw the other patron's and staff's cheerfulness and various stages of flirting or fornication. It seemed like everyone had something to like about the place and he'd yet to find anything to dislike.