Aug. 17th, 2017 at 11:47 AM
You: Self-respecting patron of strong drink. Ruthless card player. Great chest hair (literally or in spirit). Dog person. Seeking a bar that doesn't smell likeIt's down the road from the Tavern-That-Must-Not-Be-Named in Everdale. Free shot for anyone stopping in from out of town — or free coffee, if that's more your thing. Come for the music! Come for the cards! Or, you know, come for the mabari war hound. He likes making new friends.the Kingsby Tavernpiss and broken dreams.
Me: Humble business owner. Very responsible. Straight from Ye Olden Days. Prepared to drink anyone under the table and lose. Did nothing wrong, ever, in my life.GOOD NEWS! THE GREEN DRAGON IS UNDER NEW MANAGEMENT.
O serpent heart hid with a flowering face!
Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?
Beautiful tyrant! Fiend angelical!
Dove-feathered raven, wolvish-ravening lamb!
Despisèd substance of divinest show,
Just opposite to what thou justly seem’st.
A damnèd saint, an honourable villain!
O nature, what hadst thou to do in hell
When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend
In moral paradise of such sweet flesh?
>> Welcome to Preya Ms Watson. I'll spare you all the pleasantries, you've heard them all before.
>> This is Mycroft Holmes, Councilman of Ravenmoore.
>> Yes, the same Mycroft Holmes. How many Mycrofts do you know?
>> You might be interested to know your brother also lives in the city.
>> [John Watson's Address]