Crystalline
@draconette
Taverns, Jeanne thought as she entered the building, were, in her experience, absolutely foul places, all dirty with dim lighting and far too many noisy individuals crowding the area. Not to mention the abhorrent stench of alcohol. The tavern in this place, however, was not quite what she was used to. Oh, the smell of drink was there to be certain, and there were far too many noises for her liking, but the feeling was different. While those few she had walked into while alive had a raucous air to them, an atmosphere that offered her very little, if any, comfort, this place, The Crystal Tavern, was different. The atmosphere was almost soothing, with a sense of camaraderie. The wooden statues were, dare she say it, beautiful, and, the aroma of drink wasn’t the heavy, disgusting, one she had been expecting.
It was...And she loathed to use the word, cozy. Someplace she wouldn’t mind sitting and staying for awhile at, even. So, she would. She sat down at a table closer to the corner, not quite willing to order anything yet, instead preferring to sit and watch in wait, observing the actions and the comings and goings of those who gave the place their patronage.