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With the Sun long gone from the skies above the sea, sailors and pirates alike retreated to more comfortable places than the windy and cold decks of their ships. As per usual, many had chosen to drink themselves away at the Drowned Maiden - a renowned bar visited almost exclusively by pirates and less savory sailors. That said, the clientèle was never a problem! The bar had a strict rule of causing no trouble, or else one would risk a life-long ban. And with so few places welcoming these kinds of people, who would dare to attempt such a thing?
The bar itself was carved from the guts of a beached ship, nestled firmly into a rock side that surrounded the sandy beach adjacent to the bar itself. Unless one was adept at climbing down such sheer cliff-faces, the only normal means of arrival were through ships. But if a person found their way to this place, it was well worth the trouble! Beer aplenty, people not shy to drink something stronger if you requested, fair maidens dancing on the stage to provide a distraction, fine music… this place almost had it all!
Charlotte was directed to this place by Goldbeard after helping him rob the Petunia of the fish that were acquired during the competition. Apparently, she would be able to find many a fine contacts here, and she did! Today, she was here for the same reason as everyone else - to relax! With a mug of beer in her hand, she gleefully joined the chanteys and singing that was to be had here, perhaps even ordering something to fill her stomach and taste buds alike. However, there was something that caught her attention from the corner of her eyes—a pale beastfolk, much like herself.
@Vina Skysong
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Drowned Maiden
✦ Sailor bar ✦
✦ Sailor bar ✦
With the Sun long gone from the skies above the sea, sailors and pirates alike retreated to more comfortable places than the windy and cold decks of their ships. As per usual, many had chosen to drink themselves away at the Drowned Maiden - a renowned bar visited almost exclusively by pirates and less savory sailors. That said, the clientèle was never a problem! The bar had a strict rule of causing no trouble, or else one would risk a life-long ban. And with so few places welcoming these kinds of people, who would dare to attempt such a thing?
The bar itself was carved from the guts of a beached ship, nestled firmly into a rock side that surrounded the sandy beach adjacent to the bar itself. Unless one was adept at climbing down such sheer cliff-faces, the only normal means of arrival were through ships. But if a person found their way to this place, it was well worth the trouble! Beer aplenty, people not shy to drink something stronger if you requested, fair maidens dancing on the stage to provide a distraction, fine music… this place almost had it all!
Charlotte was directed to this place by Goldbeard after helping him rob the Petunia of the fish that were acquired during the competition. Apparently, she would be able to find many a fine contacts here, and she did! Today, she was here for the same reason as everyone else - to relax! With a mug of beer in her hand, she gleefully joined the chanteys and singing that was to be had here, perhaps even ordering something to fill her stomach and taste buds alike. However, there was something that caught her attention from the corner of her eyes—a pale beastfolk, much like herself.
@Vina Skysong
