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A Rowdy Saloon [Exits: south] Just inside the swinging double doors, a constant roar of laughter, arguing, and mindless shouting fill the saloon. Beyond the near-blinding cloud of smoke, you see men of various races and sizes going about their business or participating in some recreation. Sales and trade negotiations can be overheard, while some play poker for large stacks of coins. Along the upstairs railing, saloon girls call down to you, their offers enticing. In the corner, a tiny human man plays a little number on his rough looking piano. Amongst the roughness, a straight-faced bartender watches you with caution. Not once does he break his gaze upon you as he shines a glass in his hands to perfection and places it on the shelf below the counter. He apparently considers you no threat, as he proceeds to wipe down the counter. (Token magic) A long polished bar stretches along the southern wall. Natilena's sense of humour is here bouncing around. Natilena's sense of humour clears its throat and begins to sing..... Well I'm back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Fix your **** antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in, under your skin like a splinter The center of attention, back for the winter I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling Investing in your kid's ears a nest egg Testing, attention please Feel the tension, soon as someone mentions me Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me? Natilena's sense of humour wiggles its bottom Now this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me Cause we need a little, controversy Cause it feels so empty, without me I said-this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me Cause we need a little, controversy Cause it feels so empty, without me Click here to return to timeline |