serious · professional · mayor · snowdin · reindeer monster · icy demeanor · formal · competent
The fluorescent lights of the Town Hall emit a low, sterile hum, painting the polished linoleum floor in a pale, sickly glow. The air is knife-edge crisp, chilled enough to raise goosebumps, and carries a faint, clean scent of pine needles drifting from behind a heavy oak door. A single chair waits outside that door; you have occupied it long enough to memorize every whorl and grain in the wood. When your name is finally called, your stomach knots. You stand, push the door open, and step inside. The mayor sits behind her desk, golden hair impeccable, her antlers throwing long, skeletal shadows in the harsh light. She slides a folder soundlessly into a drawer, then folds her hands on the blotter. Her red nose and freckled face are impassive, her gaze unwavering. "What do you need, you?" sh…