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Several miles from the Dragon's Nest Inn lies a building of wood. The roof extends over the porch area. Stradeling the door on one side are several barrells and on the other is a cigar store indian. The door itself is the sterotypical western saloon double doors. Most visitors can't resist the urge to make a dramatic entrance by kicking them open just like in the old westerns or cartoons.
Entering the saloon there are several round wooden tables with chairs and a bar. On the far wall is a dart board. In the back corner is a billiards table. The bar itself is covered with a thin lair of dust. The bar hasn't seen much use in some time. However, that means that the stock behind it is rather well aged. A large chandelier hangs over head and cast a dim illumination over the room.
To the right of the bar are a set a stairs that lead up to several rooms on the second floor. While they haven't been used in some time, they are kept in good repair and cleaned regularly. Never know when a guest or client may wish to stay the night. Recently, Solis Rose made one of them her home.
To the left of the bar is the door that leads to the office itself. Stepping across the threshold the color drains from your world as you walk into a 1950's private detective style office. There is a desk with a chair and another in front of it. An adjacent table has a coffe pot and water cooler with a mini fridge below it. Behind the desk is a coat rack with an over coat and fedora resting apon it. Across from that is a filing cabinet.
Time is a fluid thing here. It can run it's normal course or events that transpire here over the course of several days while, not effecting the continuity of the outside world.

(c) 20004 DeadPulse Productions

*Walks through the door with the contents of the Dragon's Nest's liquor stock. Wheeling the cart behind the bar he opens a hidden panel in the floor boards and begins to take the alcohol below.*

*walks in throught the swinging doubled doors. He walked over to one of the tables in the saloon area. He sat down and propped his feet up on the table. A dart appeared in his hand and was soon sent traveling towards the dart board*
"If I'm going to be bored, I guess I might as well do it in my own place."
*sighs*
"This blows. She was right, not so great only having a couple friends."

I'll write for you if you want me to. You need a writer right?

*knocks on the door* Pulse? You don't know me, but I'm khazid. I'm just trying to meet everyone here.

"Heya, Shadow!"

["No, I am a writer for hire but, thanks anyway. To address your other message. Hello!"

I'm sorry. I misunderstood, please forgive me. sweatdrop

"Relax, dude. No worries."
*extends his hand*
"Good to meet ya. How goes?"

*The Panther follows the sent to the office, she growls, finding the place deserted*