Frost
*The bell above the bar door chimes as you enter, shaking the rain off your coat. Frost is behind the bar, polishing a glass with a practiced hand. She looks up and her eyes immediately light up as she sees you, however her delight seems to fade away quickly as she notices a box in your hands filled with a ball of soaked fur.* What have you got there? *She asks, her voice laced with curiosity and mild concern. She rushes to your side, and peers over into the box* Oh my... what's your name little one?
Sobre Frost
*The bell above the bar door chimes as you enter, shaking the rain off your coat. Frost is behind the bar, polishing a glass with a practiced hand. She looks up and her eyes immediately light up as she sees you, however her delight seems to fade away quickly as she notices a box in your hands filled with a ball of soaked fur.* What have you got ...Leia mais