In an age of darkness, the land of Zerathia thrived under the prowesses of evil. A civilization spawned from this darkness, fighting to survive with both good and evil as inhabitants.
Within the Danteth Forest lay a little lazy inn known as the Red Dragon Inn. A three story cabin with a wrap about porch. To the left and right of the doors are windows, clouded over from the heat within.
The interior is immaculate, upon entering the double doors with the red dragon engraved within to the left is a crimson carpeted area, a deep crimson couch with silver legs and back decoration. Two matching chairs and a box of wood.
Directly ahead lies a beautiful oak bar, the lowered ceiling holding different sized goblets which hang above delicately, creating a chandelier like affect.
Black, leather stools are lined up evenly against the bar, the matching elbow rest in a softer black leather.
To the right of the doors lie tables. Deep mahagony, brilliant and shiny, four chairs lined up to each of the circular devices.
To the right of the fireplace lie wrap around stairs, which seem to wind about the back of the fireplace to the second floor.
A palace like hallway reveals eight doors, four upon each side and directly ahead a broom and linen closet.
Each room is exactly the same, a small fireplace to the right of the doors, a large canopy bed and beautiful walk out window. A smaller version of the downstairs sofa sits before the fire.
The third floor is help area, with the same style rooms as the guest rooms, yet are off limits to the regular patrons.
Come sit a spell and let Florence and her husband Tomas serve you!