When you first walk in there is a stage at the far back of the tavern. It is lit by candles. There are shows performed by dancers, pianist and singers. Dancers and singers come on more often since there are more men in the bar. To the left is the bar of course. Everywhere else is tables and chairs. The walls are made out of bricks and it is lit by chandlers holding candles.
Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 4:18 pm
Emma stood behind the bar counter. There was only a few people in the bar since it was mid-morning. She held a small glass in one hand and she was drying it off with a what use to be white dishrag. She leaned against the baack counter looking at the performs singing and dancing like crazy. She shook her head cause a lot of girls her age would die to come on the stage to sing and dance. That was not one of Emma's dream. She set the glass under the counter when she finished drying it. A man walked over and asked for a beer. Emma grabbed a tin mug and poured some beer into it until it reached just about the rim. She gave it to the man who paid and left to sit down without failing to say a perverted phrase. Emma pulled back her satin brown hair. Her red with black accent corset hunged her body and when to a red and black dress. Her blue eyes lingered on the door as she hoped to one day to be rid of this place and live on the open sea.