The Brimswood pub is an old establishment. It is sturdy, has a lot of life in its walls, but hasn't been updated in decades. The clientele are the same as they always are, and they don't see very many strangers. The vibe is somber, and conversations are usually had in hushed tones.
Brimswood pub, Tavern
the town baker's husband
pet dog
I am mans best friend and I wouldn't have it any other way. I tend to my master and never leave his side. I sleep at his feet and guard the room at night from things that go bump in the night.
Woof! Howdy Hey, I don't like the way you are looking at my pastry. Woof! It looks so tasty though. I'm not sharing so you don't need to drool over it. Woof! Not even for a small cute dog like myself? Woof! Woof! You are cute, but I love my pastries too much.   Sigh. Fine. I was hoping for at least crumbs. I love food so much. Woof. Why don't you follow me home, my wife is the town baker so maybe she will make pastries for both of us. Really? Woof! Woof! I would love that! This makes my day! I'm sure she would be happy to have a dog.  I hope she doesn't get mad at me, though. How could she be mad at bringing a cute dog home? I’ll behave myself! Woof! You're right, she might actually want to keep you and throw me out.  This might be a bad idea.