Elenka, Human female Summoner
The door to the Dunn Wright Inn opens again, this time with a thud as it swings open a bit too far. A large man, crudely carved from a massive block of oak with the soft golden sheen of age, enters the bar preceded by the large, iron-bound chest that he easily grasps within extremely large hands stained with some dark, cracking varnish of some sort. The creature's exquisitely leaf-carved face, the only finely carved thing about him, shifts unnaturally into a scowl.
"Do not argue with me, 'zonkya," he says in a deep, mellifluous voice. "I will carry the chest, as I have done since our lack of coin has prevented the hiring of servants for you."
As the creature moves through the bar surprisingly avoiding bashing any of the patrons with corners of the chest, a young woman moves along behind him. The girl is barely five feet tall if even that and thin. Her skin is porcelain pale and her hair is a deep, dark red. Emblazoned upon her forehead and also upon that of the wooden man is an icy looking rune, radiating a chill light. Also drawing the eye is a large, blackened steel terbutje with razor sharp teeth. It hangs from the girl’s waist.
The two move through the room, speak to the bartender and take a key from him before disappearing upstairs.
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A while later the young woman comes back downstairs without her unnatural wooden servant or icy rune but still bearing the nasty looking weapon. She crosses to the bar and sits but doesn't order anything. Swiveling in her chair she watches the room for a bit before speaking. "Drevezh…" She breaks off and sighs, as if she was speaking to her companion and then realized he wasn't still with her.