'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the town, not a creature was stirring... except for the rowdy crowd at the Wynter Tavern. Inside, jolly patrons drank beer and shot pool, their cheeks flushed from the fireplace and spirits. Among them sat a mysterious woman in a red velvet dress - Mrs. Claus herself. Slipping away whilst Santa was out on his rounds, a hall pass each year, her eyes wandered around the room...