The Dancing Dragon stands before thee.  Half on the beach where many parties have been held in the few short seasons the establishment has been open.  

On the patio sits the owner of the Dancing Dragon playing a quick game of chess with his trusted jester friend. The eyes that hath seen many a change in the world gaze upon you.  Glancing back, grinning impishly at his friend he stands up and welcomes you in.

The attractive furnishings bring a little warmth to your cold fingers.  As you drag a stool underneath you the Jester once outside steps behind the bar and asks if you shall be eating tonight.  Shaking your head you smile and ask for only an ale.  

Putting your hand into your pouch for a few gold coins the jester asks for half the amount in your hand.  Surprised you slide in the extra coins back and grin happily at the reasonable prices.

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