<strong>Character Name:</strong>None<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Laughing dragon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone Else<br/><br/>The journey to the village was via a long and winding road between tall trees. The Laughing Dragon itself was just on the outskirts of the village itself and the first thing any traveller would come to.<br/><br/>The words 'Laughing Dragon' were perhaps inaccurate given the logo outside the  door. The dragon in question was a hideous, semi-visible monstrosity with more than the natural set of talons and teeth. It's malign stare was more of a leer than a laugh.<br/><br/>Inside the inn looked even more depressing. The reception area was given to a large bar room carved in dark oak with very poor lighting. A series of unoccupied tables and chairs were dotted about and the only other dominant feature of the room was a large unlit fireplace. The man serving behind the bar was hard to put an age on. His craggy face and bald head put his age as well into his sixties, yet his muscular body and the way he furiously cleaned and re-cleaned the bar and his glasses had all the vigour of a man in his mid twenties.