Post by Hallie on Dec 1, 2005 22:40:14 GMT -5
Hallie led the way into the tavern with a nod to the tender. A serving girl was quick to rush to her side and usher her and her guest to their seats at the Priestess's private table. She smiled as Hallie sat in her favorite chair facing the window that overlooked the main square. As Lord Natael would follow, the serving girl would wait for him to be seated before asking him cordially for their order, assuming that he would order for the lady as was customary.
