The Rose and Dagger

An old, tavern style bar with an inn above. The wood is a dark cherry and the fabrics are black, leather on the seats, velvet drapes over the windows. Warmed by a large fireplace against the north wall, the bar resides on the east wall, with the door on the west wall and a staricase between the bar and the south wall. Tables are scattered around and chairs, and as well as alchohol you can partake in the bar's meager offerings of food. The air is hazy with the smoke of cigarettes but smells like a mix of tobacco and cranberry. The bar's owner resides in a room upstairs, slightly secluded from the rest. On the doors to each of the rooms is a polished pearl number. The owner is sitting on the bar--no, not at the bar, ON the bar. Her green eyes find you as you walk in through the heavy doors and she flashes a grin. The type of grin that tells you she's a bit dangerous in all the wrong ways.