Finn's Tavern                                          -      #      - 
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As if woven as one piece of fabric, the cloth that forms the walls and
ceiling of the tavern are actually constructed from various red materials
held together by some form of magic.  Red trousers, tunics, and other
clothing can be seen upon closer inspection.  Nothing seems to hold the tent
up but no one seems to notice or care.  Several tables and chairs have been
set up to provide giants and half-giants a place to rest between shifts
comfortably.  Behind a large bar built to the west, a row of cold drinks
sits waiting to be purchased.  A large wooden clock ticks loudly on the
wall.  
Taking a swig of ale, a hill giant hunter boasts about tonight's big hunt.
Taking a swig of ale, a hill giant hunter boasts about tonight's big hunt.
A shady looking half-giant stands in the corner taking bets.
Finn the bartender leans against the bar awaiting your order.

Taking a swig of ale, a hill giant hunter boasts about tonight's big hunt.
Finn the bartender leans against the bar awaiting your order.
A shady looking half-giant stands in the corner taking bets.