Reaching the Horizon Apartments, he found Granny Betty waiting outside, her face etched with worry. "Oh, dear, you've come!" she exclaimed, relief washing over her lined features. "Thank you for being here, young man. It's my new apartment, you see. The previous owner left it in such a mess, and I simply can't make head nor tail of it!" Bron fluttered to the elder woman and gave her a once over before determining there was nothing of value in his greedy little eyes.
Alaric nodded, a small smile forming as he reassured her. "Don't worry, Granny Betty. I'll take care of it." She opened the building’s door and the trio poured in and out of the cold weather. Inside the building was not much warmer. A small fire was going off by the front desk but other than that there seemed to be not heat source. The lack of the breeze from outside was enough for Alaric to be happy. He unbuttoned the top layer of his outfit and followed the elder woman to a set of stairs.
WC 187
TWC