<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(https://i.imgur.com/lERU0re.jpg?1)</td></tr><tr><td><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Jak Crimmy</strong></span></span></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div>The man behind the counter is a friendly jovial fellow, busy cleaning his cups whilst he keeps an eye out on the goings and comings of his establishment.  In contrast to the rugged local clients, Shala's appearance was pristine and eye-catching by comparison, and the innkeeper puts away the glass in his hand and straights as the youth approaches.<br/><br/>"What's this? New face in town?" he rumbles, chuckling softly at something only he seems to be perceiving as humorous.  "What happened boy?  Did you take a wrong turn and end up here by accident?"<br/><br/>Despite himself, his good humor quickly fades as he sighs.  "Probably not.  Nobody ever comes to Falcon's Hollow by accident.  Still... you don't look like you came to join the laborers at the logging camps, so maybe you're here for more mysterious reasons, eh?  Well, dressed up as you are anyway.  Best take that mask off kid; not that ol' Jak cares, but folks like to look each other in the face in these parts."<br/><br/>After a moment of thoughtfulness, he fumbles beneath the counter and shoves a<span class="bbc_u"><acronym title="A full pint of frothy, dark ale.  Looks rich, smells bitter, and tastes about the same.">mug of ale</acronym></span>at you, along with a plate containing a pair of cold<span class="bbc_u"><acronym title="Lightly dusted with sugar and cinnamon, despite being cold, they're of (surprisingly) better quality than most places.">pancakes</acronym></span>.  "Compliments of the house on your arrival in town," he nods.  "Unfortunately, probably the best welcome you'll get for now lad.  If you've come looking for a place to stay, I'm afraid we're filled up for the night, though we should have a vacancy or two tomorrow.  Still, you can sleep in front of the fireplace when everyone leaves in a bit, and I'll not charge you for it though I hear other places in the country do."<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I've underlined things that have extra information.  Just point at it to see :-)</div></div>