A well clad she'elf walked up to the bar and asked for a room for the night. She looked ervously about her. She liked to be alone, but having no where else to go in the cold, her only choice was the White Horse.
"What's your name then Mam?" said a kind voice from behind the bar - it was Bethberry the Innkeeper.
"Sofiya." replied the elf timidly.
"I'm sorry Sofiya, but I can't give you a room without any money."
"Money. Oh. I've spent so long away from other people I forgot about money. I'll just go and get some." Sofiya turned around to walk out of the door to get some money from her horse's saddle bag.
<< sorry. I wanted to change my charaters name! >>
[ December 17, 2002: Message edited by: ElentariGreenleaf ]
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