Bright was quite correct, being in the poor rim of the kingdom, the tavern was shotty and worn, the wood broke in at some places, the place was crowded by a equal amount of green scaled people as it was by normal men, many were waging fights drunk and laughing aloud at jokes, "I'll give you a tassssste of our finessst beer, no menu, we have any and every food, at a very good price" the green scaled man replied to Bright, turning around and reaching above his head with his tail that was kept out of view before towards a shelf crowded with bottles of wine, champagne, and beer.