The Inn is situated in a snowy mountain range, surrounded by a small forest. A flat rock path leads one through the snowy field to the Inn. This path is never icy or snowy, and is always lit by mysterious torches that never go out. It has three floors to it, a basement, a ground floor, and a second floor. The basement is where the kitchen is, it is only accessible by a trap door behind the bar in the Common Room. Only the lone inhabitant really knows what goes on down in the kitchen. The exterior of the Snowy Rose in seems to be comprised of large rock slabs and wood beams. To enter the bar, one goes up the never icy wooden steps at the south end of the Inn, the side that faces the forest and the side the path leads up to.
The front door is a large ornate rosewood door, the brass doorknob is never locked, ever. It, thankfully, is on a porch, under a covered awning that goes around the entire Inn. This allows anyone to peer into the various windows around the Inn, lest they be looking into one of the Inn rooms and a tenant has closed the curtains. The front door opens up into the main common room. The common room has wooden floors, which are much easier to clean than carpets, considering a lot of water and dirt will build up due to how people are walking in. Near the door of course is a coat and hat rack for patrons. Along the north side of the common room is the bar counter, made of varnished oak with a leather barrier around the top edge. Stools with high backs have been set up around the bar counter. Behind the bar one can see various shelves set up along the wall with different jugs, bottles, small barrels, filled with God-knows-what. There is a small stove and sink for anyone who wishes a hot beverage, such as tea, coffee, or even hot cocoa.
Scattered around the common room are tables and chairs, the east wall has a large fireplace with several very comfortable chair and even a big couch with a few blankets and pillows for those who really want to snuggle up and enjoy the crackling of the fire place.
On the north wall again, near the west wall, is a door and stairs that lead upwards to the second floor. The door and stairs both lead to the Inn part of the Snowy Rose. Each room is almost identical; each has a fire place, and a large double bed. For those who want to use facilities, a key is available for the ten small bathrooms on each floor. They are interchangeable, though luckily each door has other locks that can only be manipulated on the inside. The top floor has two larger suites with their own built in bathrooms. The entire Inn makes sure to have a calm feeling to it, with paintings, abstract art, vases, and even decorative rugs.
In the common room right now, a man stood behind the bar counter. Laying on the counter was a black suit blazer and pants, a silken white shirt, and a golden tie, along with a gold shield shaped mask. The blond haired man however, was already dressed in something else...a soft white robe with golden ivy print running from the bottom of the robe upwards. Hiding the eyes of the man was a blindfold of similar design, with that familiar golden ivy floral pattern on it. "Been a long time since I've worn this." He murmured in a soft, cheerful tone. Carefully he took the outfit on the counter and placed on a shelf underneath. With that all done, he grabbed a broom and began to sweep, humming to himself. It was about mid-day, and this was usually a good time for people to start filtering in. As he swept, delicious smells of various foods began to waft up from the kitchen underneath the bar. Perfect!
