Honeybun Bakery

  A little shop with an enticing aroma coming from it.  The sign above the door announced it as the Honeybun Bakery.  It was a plain, but neat looking little shop on the outside, and the same within.  Glass cases held baked goods of all sorts.  There were tarts, and sweet rolls, and little cakes and loaves of fresh bread.  A smaller case held wayfarer's bread, meant to last for a long time traveling.

  Valenthia looked at the cases as a stout, brown-haired woman smiled from behind the counters.

  "Anything I can help you with, dearie? I'm Mrs. Tubbs."

  "Not right now, I'm afraid.  I'm just looking.  I had to stop in because it smelled so wonderful." said Valenthia.

  The woman smiled and nodded.  She must get that a lot.

  "Well, we're open daily if you want to come back and buy something.  We can make custom orders too."

  Valenthia nodded and slipped out the doorway once again.

River Quarter