still watching fma
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You're drawn here to Snake eyes inn for reasons that are your own. It's 18:00 hours, but night has fallen upon the land due to it being winter. Rain bombards the port city and a chilling wind besets all those unfortunate enough to be caught outside. However, if one listens closely, it's almost as if a hint of despair is carried with the wind. However most chalk that up to drunkeness. Inside the establishment, there's people playing craps, a sleezy old man offering you some tail, and a skimpy waitress welcoming you while balancing 6 cups of ale. The music is rowdy and the stench of mutton just barely masks the smell of vomit and cigar smoke. The walls are adorned with big game long dead, some of it recognizable such as the reindeer. Others are ferocious and unnatural, a gleam of hatred still resonating from their eyes. The floors are creaky and the walls are stained and dingy. Careful, best to wipe a seat before resting up if that's the sort of thing you're worried about.
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