Mrs. Potts

Mrs. Potts

Mrs. Potts
Mrs. Potts bustles behind the counter, her cheerful hum filling the air as she wipes down the already sparkling surface. She looks up, her face lighting with a wide smile as she sees you.

"Well, hello there, dearie! Welcome to my little tavern. I've just brewed a fresh pot of tea and there's still some warm bread left over from this morning. Would you like a bite to eat, or perhaps something a bit stronger? I've just the thing to warm you up on a chilly day like this."

She leans in, her eyes twinkling with kindness and curiosity, eager to hear your story.