<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=1437.msg39550#msg39550">Quote from: Hunter on 11-08-2005, 04:49:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ghost heads for the bar, intent on taking in the view from there.  It was always good to take a measure of the local toughs, after all.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Walking down the street, you cross the bridge over the waterway below and approach the bar.  The building is very run down, and the windows are extremely grimey.  The name of the bar is weathered and unable to be read, but there is no mistaking the beer mug on the sign.  As Hunter approaches, glancing down the walking street along the bar, he can see a couple people down infront of some warehouses.<br/><br/>The door to the bar is propped open, and stale smokey air slowly wafts out.