Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170421205142/@comment-5543592-20170424003153

The tavern was very uppity compared to the pub back in Pioneer Square. Gentlemen in suits lounged in chairs around coffee tables, smoking cigars, ladies drank with friends at high tables, and some loners sat the bar. The entertainment was a pianist in the corner, an incredibly talented one by the sound of him, and there was in a dance floor in the tavern for nights when such a thing was done. Duncan and Deaphanie could see the tavern had little side comparents, where private parties could be held, and it looked like there was a fully staffed kitchen behind the bar.

A waiter with a trimmed mustache stood nearby, prepared to seat them should they desire a meal.