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The Rustbitten
The Rustbitten sits on the main street, nestled between empty buildings. It looks like a respectable business from the outside. A two-story building of stone, with wooden signage, large windows, and a doorman in a nice, black coat. While located on the outskirts of the Main Street, it doesn't feel dirty, or anything. Just a bit desolate in its surroundings, that's all. But as you enter, all that changes.
There's a smell of smoke, spilt beer, and cheap perfume. The dark wood panels on the walls are scratched and faded. Some sections are visibly warped from water damage. And everything's sort of... not that clean. And you see the exchanging of lentimes and cards. A gambling den, tried and true.
You recognise the leader lounging about, sitting at his table in a corner of the room. Flanked by his two favourite goons.
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