The door of the Inn opens for you.

[MadAsToast]

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The sun has set on yet another fine adventuring day, your pockets are full of loot - where better to tell your stories of heroism than by the warming fire of the local village inn.

The building is brightly painted and stands out in the street of otherwise drab but tidy houses, a large sign traditional to Inns hangs proudly outside the establishment (click for image or right click open in new window!)no mistaking the must be the Drunken Dwarf Inn the gatekeeper told you about, as you walk towards the door you can hear the general hubub coming from within, sounds of conversation, laughter and some music fills your ears, and the sweet smell of fine tobacco and roast sucking honeyed hog makes you stomach lurch with hunger.

The heavy door swings open easily and you move through towards the bar area, tables fill this area and many people are already gathered around the fire sharing stories, a few young children scurry back and forth with pitchers and tankard of ale, pocketing small tips they are earning.

you smile to yourselves as you approach the bar "a typical inn" the sturdy wooden bar is before you, slouched at one end on a stoll at a seemingly impossible angle is a dwarf, accross the other side of the thick wooden bar stands a tall male human - it looks like his adventuring days are behind him, but you're sure he could handle himself if the situation called for it.
</end scene setting>

Greetings, I am the Innkeeper, my friends call me Toastie, what can I get you? *polishes off the reamains of a tankard of good looking Ale*,
I recommend the Ale, it's a new one to us, the locals call it "A gift from the Gods" but I just calls it Ale!