From the outside it looks unfriendly, ugly and unenjoyable. Softwood and stone beams make up most of the building's outer structure.

It's hard to see through the dirty windows, but the dire mood from within can be felt outside.

As you enter the tavern through the old, hardwooden door, you're welcomed by a coldness from the pre drunken locals that decided to call this place their second home.

The bartender Spike is pouring a drink for a customer and gives a nod to acknowledge your presence.

It's as somber inside as it is on the outside. Several walls support the upper floor and the candles attached to them. The walls are loaded with memorabilia, though the dust and cobwebs stops you from taking a closer look.

The tavern itself is almost completely abanonded. The few people inside could be locals, could be lost souls, but whoever they are, it's about the clearest sign you can get, telling you you don't belong.

You did hear rumors about this tavern, supposedly it's infamous for something, but for the life of you you can't remember what for. Though juding by the things and people you've seen, you're not waiting to find out.

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A seedy tavern,  perfect for barfights!  This is a dangerous tavern! The fare is mostly soup and bread for humans, willing blood dolls, blood wine and rare steakfor the darker beings, humans can pay extra for a cooked steak if necessary.. and fights break out almost every night.

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