You spot a bar on the right, with a dusty sign reading "The Tipped Mug Tavern". Sounds good, you think. You open up the fading, green doors and step inside. Immediately you are engulfed by the warm atmosphere. People are laughing, men are stading around a pool table, and the barkeep is consoling a man.
"Hi, I'd like a drink please," you say, when the barkeep looks up.
"Gar, no problem," says the man, in a thick accent. "Yer new in these parts, aren't ya?"
"Yeah, this is my first time in town, I love your bar," you reply.
"Thanks," he says, handing you a mug.
"Well, make yerself at home... Check out the bar games we have layin around, and this is also where all the groups meet. O' course, if ya have a problem, ya can always talk to me about it, I am a barkeep..."
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