A Very Trog's Thanksmas

[Gullara]

[Mithar Thankmas]

Cessie is from a rather cold country so it's no surprise that she wears thick outdoors clothing as is benefiting the winter season.
However, she have also dressed up all her three children in the same amount of wool garments and considering how small they all still are it looks like they can hardly move as she leads them all inside trog's.
The mage is giving the establishment a skeptical look as she was afraid that a party in a establishment that served alcohol would be far from child friendly. Not to mention of all the rumors she had heard of what supposedly happened on the second floor of trog's, not to mention what was supposed to lurk underneath it.
She can't spot any immediate child-unfriendly violations however and turns to help her children off with all their clothes. Thankfully Garn came along so he can take them all instead of having to trust a public cloth hanger.
"Alright kids, we're here. I want you to have fun but you remember the rules, keep yourself to the public room. Don't go through any doors unless it leads to the bathrooms, alright?"

[Mithar Thankmas]

The three kids are ushered into the tavern ahead of their mother. All bundled up at their mother's insistence. Some handle that better than other. For instance, Cora immediately tugs her scarf and mittens off and thrusts them upon Garn. "Okay mommy." She says automatically as she scours the place. The Frescots are supposed to be here too, but she doesn't find them. Instead, though, she finds another familiar face. She runs off without a warning to her mom.

"Hi Lapis!" She greats the other girl. She pulls off her toque as she approaches and her fiery head flares.

Bastion and Jillian stay close ton their mom for now.