<div class="floatleft">(http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100410155309/wot/images/thumb/f/f6/Moiraine_Damodred.jpg/180px-Moiraine_Damodred.jpg)</div>There was faint squeak from above the stairs before a fluid graceful voice spoke; "What's all this commotion outside? About false dragons and creator knows what else." When folks looked up they saw a regal looking dark haired beautiful woman in blue satin dress and with tiny sapphire hanging on her forehead by silver chain which wraps gently around her head. She wore also warm looking blue wool cape which matched excellently with her dress. She looks on the young men down in the inn which one was offering hand towards Sylvia, smiling to them warmly she says; "Ah, I see your making acquaintance with Sylvia there, you may call me Mistress Alys." Her eyes were dark brown and were hypnotic in their gaze; Mistress Alys did not look older than twenty but there was certain deep wisdom which usually would come from either great age or experience.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://adaptiveblue.img.s3.amazonaws.com/topics/p/lan_mandragoran/small)</div>With Mistress Alys was a man who looked a more dangerous than a wolf and making idea hug a wild feral wolf a inviting idea than hug the man itself. The man is very hard to spot from besides Mistress Alys as he blends into background nearly perfectly. Only one able see him clearly is Cael who had taken spot near the fire already. Instead barkeep a middle aged woman walks up to him and with gentle motherly smile replies; "Excuse my husband, he is town mayor and also barkeep of our inn so he is busy outside for moment. But I can fill his shoes for now. Anyways do you want try local ale or some specific brand? We got wide selection in our winecellar but it costs more than try our local brand of ale. Also we do have loggins, got two last rooms left as tonight we have unusual lots guests during Bel Tine. I am Marin al'Vere"<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img341.imageshack.us/img341/8276/verej.jpg)</div>