Karriestraza
Dust
- Joined
- May 31, 2013
It is another evening in the Golden Crossbow tavern and inn and Amira is serving. The Golden Crossbow is one of the inns in the frontier town of Westwyld. A place that has grown and developed over the past couple of years and has naturally attracted those seeking fame and fortune as it is the perfect gateway to lands previously undiscovered and the mysteries there.
Like every other night she is enjoying her work, catching snippets of conversations, listening to the bards sing their tales of legends past and adventurers telling of their past deeds and how they are going to get rich here.
As she serves platters of food and flagons of drink, the busty blonde wistfully hopes that she might find a group that is seeking another party member and will not mind her lack of experience.
Surely the mysterious hooded woman in her home town way back to the south was not lying that she saw her future and it began in Westwyld?
Like every other night she is enjoying her work, catching snippets of conversations, listening to the bards sing their tales of legends past and adventurers telling of their past deeds and how they are going to get rich here.
As she serves platters of food and flagons of drink, the busty blonde wistfully hopes that she might find a group that is seeking another party member and will not mind her lack of experience.
Surely the mysterious hooded woman in her home town way back to the south was not lying that she saw her future and it began in Westwyld?