An Empty Tavern                                        -      -      - 
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From within the tavern, there are no signs of life.  The only sound to be
heard is wind howling through the street south of here.  A skeletal patron
lies slumped across a table, by the size of ale in its hand, it was
obviously this person died happily in its mug.  
An undead man in a loincloth sits at the bar, nursing a Red Death.
An undead barkeep is here leaning against the bar.
An undead barkeep is here leaning against the bar.
An undead man in a loincloth sits at the bar, nursing a Red Death.