Open RP
The bar had a calm atmosphere as the stranger (you) walked in. The jukebox in the far corner softly played a tune while the inhabitants of the bar quietly ate, drank, and had idle chatter. There weren't many folks here at the moment, a few Sinners and a small handful of Imps. All while the bartender silently cleaned a shot glass with a clean white rag with a wide yet gentle smile.
As if he just now noticed you, his head lifts up slightly as he looks towards you with his closed eyes. "Welcome dear stranger, to my bar. Have yourself a seat, you must have come from very far."










