*Nestled in the safety of the Kingdom of James is the small town of Icicle. The village offers supplies to travelers of the world with a General Store, Drago's Magic Shop, Coldsteel Smithy and the new Icebrew Tavern. Even with all its features the constant snow and freezing conditions tend to keep most of the high class away which makes this town ever in danger of being cut off from the rest of the kingdom entirely.*
*Inside the tavern music plays and the local townfolk speak of their days. A group of mercenaries sneak upstairs to speak some business in private as the bar tender leans forward to ask for your drink.*
*Off to the corner I sit quietly with a glass of fine wine in front of me. My black eyes and hair deepen my sullen expression as I stare into the red liquid.*
The Kingdom shall continue to fall further into darkness unless something is done quickly. Ain't much I can do alone...much less drunk.
//feel like joining in some forums roleplaying? this is a thread solely for that purpose so feel free to join and do whatever. then feel free to join us in the actual Kingdom of James PW Story. thanks!
