legendarium:poems:the_bars_of_tusk
The Bars of Tusk
by Wyn Roth
- There is a young songstress called Gwen
- Comes into the great Dragon’s Den
- The soul queen of Tusk
- She comes here to busk
- And pick up a silver … or ten.
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- The Mithral Hotel is quite posh
- Big rooms and excellent nosh
- The cellars, extensive
- The prices, expensive
- You’d better have plenty of Dosh
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- Tansy’s is down by the port
- Its clients a much rougher sort
- There’s fishers and sailors
- Dockers and bailers
- And ale that is drunk by the quart.
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- The Nectar serves teamsters and guards
- And all of them terribly hard
- If words are misspoken
- The tables get broken
- Like the glorious halls of Asgard.
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- There’s Corn bars all over the place
- Emblazoned with Henry’s face
- The Golden in Ivory
- The Cob, is less savory
- While the Small Corn's in Domos’ embrace.
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- The Stadium’s bar is quite full,
- The big game is always a pull.
- It’s Kiera’s attraction,
- And packed full of action,
- And wine seems to flow by the jugful.
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- Right out in the bastion at Shrike
- There’s a tavern I think you will like
- The Dragonet’s bar
- Is known near and far
- And more than makes up for the hike.
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- The Sylph has got a small bar
- Though it really isn’t the star
- The girls are all pretty
- The boys, a bit gritty
- And they are the big draw, by far.
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- The Pink Sting will sell you a tot
- The bar staff are all really hot
- With nothing to wear
- Their bodies half bare
- The service will cost you a lot.
Part of an entertainment session in The Dragon's Den, an Inn in the city of Tusk. Each of the bars mentioned is owned by a character (mainly PCs) in the game
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