Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24261822-20140405030645/@comment-25151516-20140415224403

"Well, they own our town's only tavern and inn, essentially," Riona told him. "It's a pretty small town anyway, so there aren't many people that use the inn, except for the occasional caravan, but the tavern is a proper tavern. Old-timey bar kind of thing.

"I never really spent much time with them, to be honest. I was learning how to hunt and wouldn't stay long, except for Sundays. Dad always told me to attend service. He's smart, handles bookkeeping, good cook. The venison I'd catch for him always had its own unique taste every time. It was good.

"Mom was always a lady; staying prim and proper all the time, not really having to do the hands on stuff in the tavern, except for playing live, of course. She managed the tavern's work force pretty well, as far as I know; always makings sure the waitresses were lady like, the maids tidy up the rooms well, and the like.

"Heh, her sense of etiquette was lost to me when I started hunting. You can't really be particularly courteous to a Beowolf, can you?"

She took Talen in a tight embrace, giggling devilishly.

"You'll have to watch out for her, my mom, she won't appreciate you and I having each other in the way we do. 'It isn't proper!' she'd probably say."