Norjax wrote: ↑Tue Feb 25, 2025 2:30 am Rockton Heights, 10:00 pm
As you step into the kitchen, you notice the lamps are lit, yet the room is empty of patrons. You enter politely, searching for the proprietor. Moments later, a woman of West African descent emerges from a door at the back of the dining hall.
“Running a bit late, aren’t we?” she says with a thick Mali accent. "At this hour, all I have left is some chicken soup and hard biscuits."
Straither wrote: ↑Tue Feb 25, 2025 6:13 pm Brynner
Steps inside, careful to wipe his boots and tips his hat to the proprietor.
"Ma'am. Late? Blame the stagecoach if you will though Bode recommends your stewpots and fayre. Chicken broth is fine if that is all you have."
He will take a seat by any hearth and wait patiently until served, looking around at the kitchen mess hall wondering whether lack of patrons means all are fed and housed. He had expected a throng of miners and prospectors working coming in after late shifts.
As he is served, he will ask Ma Renfroe about the locals and the locale and if she ever buys in hunted deer and bushmeats. Does she know of any hunters in town?
Buck will follow Brynner into the kitchen, tipping his hat as well to woman. Buck will nod his head as Brynner asks for the soup and biscuits, realizing beggars can't be choosers this late at night. He takes a seat across from Brynner at the hearth and looks around at the quiet interior. "A place like this, you'd think there would be more people; regardless of the hour." he says in a low voice as if there were others to hear.