The bartender motions for you to sit, giving a smile and placing a pint on the tall and long, oak table which stretches to the wall and rounds at the other end towards a doorway leading to the tavern's kitchen.
Sitting down at the bar your senses are assaulted by the smells of the day... rank sweat, sweet ale, and flowery perfume seep into your nostrils... Your ears ring at the sounds of the lively tune coming from the far corner near the large dark stone hearth. Feet shuffle to the music and an indecipherable mixture of voices float through the air.
Sitting down at the bar your senses are assaulted by the smells of the day... rank sweat, sweet ale, and flowery perfume seep into your nostrils... Your ears ring at the sounds of the lively tune coming from the far corner near the large dark stone hearth. Feet shuffle to the music and an indecipherable mixture of voices float through the air.