WELCOME TRAVELER TO THE FROSTY INN

The snow falls heavily without, blanketing the ground in a thick layer of white. The wind howls through the trees, sending icy gusts through the air. Within, the tavern is warm and inviting, the fire burning brightly in the hearth. The air is filled with the smell of ale, roasted meat, and fresh bread.

A group of merchants sit at one table, discussing their wares. A knight and his squire are at another table, sharing a meal and a tankard of ale. In the corner, a group of men are playing dice. A bard is singing a song in the corner, his voice echoing through the room.

"A hearty welcome to ye all," Rime who is the innkeeper calls out. "What can I get ye this fine evening?"

The patrons raise their mugs and call out their orders. The innkeeper nods and hurries off to the kitchen.

The bard finishes his song and the patrons applaud. He bows and then begins to sing another song.

The snow continues to fall outside, but inside the tavern, it is warm and cozy. The patrons are content, enjoying each other's company and the warmth of the fire.

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