Malgonious 2758 Share Posted November 21, 2019 The Boar Head’s Tavern Nestled in the crest of the Under-City of Ruswick, the Boar’s Head Tavern sits at the very heart of the city. Adjacent to the fabled Black Market of Ruswick, the Inn sports a wide variety of activities for tavern-goes to participate in. Some of those are listed below. Gambling Gambling is allowed and even encouraged within the confines of the Boar’s Head Inn. While normally you would need a Gambler’s License issued by the Crown of Labdacus, you will not need such an item within the Boar’s Head Inn. The most popular gambling activity is named “Jubilant Jack”, a Ruswick adapted version of another popular activity, “Black Jack”. The game itself was named after a good friend of the dealer, whom would always be gambling whenever he had time. The rules are simple. To whom would be the first to start, would grab a card out of a custom made deck. The card would have the number 1-10 on the front with fancy designs on the back. To win the game, you’d have to beat the dealer, not your friends whom might be playing. If the dealer were to bust, you get extra minae! Though, if you’d lose and bust, the dealer keeps all of the minae for his greedy self. Simple right? It’s a game that’s mainly focused on luck, so all is fair game unless you’d cheat in some way. If you were to actually win, you would gain yourself 2x of the minae that you bidded to begin with. Let’s talk about bidding, forsay a person bids 50 minae. You have three choices, fold (To back out of the game overall), Meet (To meet the person’s bid, in the example, 50), and Bid Higher (Self Explanatory). (More Gambling Attractions such as Brawling, Chess, and more are to be added!) Food and Drinks Drinks: Southern Moonshine: A strong brew made from Barley grown on Queen's Isle, this drink is brewed specifically for getting someone drunk quickly. Gilded Ale: A drink made to quench the thirst of the masses, this brew contains wheat left to distill in wooden barrels. A faint bitter taste can be detected. Pure Vodka: Made with fermented sugars, this brew is made to get someone satisfactorily drunk in a sitting. Red Wine: Fermented with grapes from the Ashen Vineyard (Needs to be built), this drink was made to be a light brew that gives a fine aftertaste. Food: Rabbit Stew: A hearty stew made with Carrots, potatoes, rabbit, and mushrooms, this meal is sure to fill the belly of any weary traveler. Mushroom Soup: A nice creamy broth with chunks of mushroom in it.(edited) Beetroot Soup: A broth made from beetroots, this meal is cheaply made and cheaply sold. Warm Bread: A nice loaf of fresh bread, having a firm crust and a soft crumb (inner part of bread). Wild Boar: A generous slice of prime quality meat, being from wild boars, freshly killed, and served. Pumpkin Pie: Made from locally sourced ingredients, this Pie is made with Pumpkin innards mixed into a fine purée, eggs and a generous handful of sugar. Roast Chicken: Free Range Chicken roasted over a slow fire to a delicious golden brown. Rooms for Rent At the Boar’s Head Inn many a weary traveller make their way into the warm, cozy, fire-lit tavern seeking a nice refreshing end to their day. Here in the safety of the Under-City of Ruswick, we have many a room for rent by the bed-yearning traveller. Rent is 50 mina per saint day. This includes a bed, locked chest, and meal delivered to you at a time of your own choosing, per saint day. Weekly Tavern Event (Nov 21 7pm est): Tavern Brawl - A 1v1 bout of fisticuffs. Winner gets 500 minae and a rare sword forged by Grimlee Armour and Steel co. All those that wish to sign up contact one of the Barkeeper's to add their name into the rumble. (LG_S, Nezuky, Malgonious, Twodiks) We are hiring! We are currently seeking Barkeepers, Servers, Bar-Maidens and Innkeepers to manage room service. ((NOTE: Times of high activity are between 5-7 pm EST on weekdays and more frequent on weekends.)) Application: IGN: Current Place of Residence: Will you require housing outside of the Tavern: Your times of activity: Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
L_GS 35 Share Posted November 21, 2019 “Hopefully these hooligans don’t wreck the tavern in their brawl and make me have to repair it.” Janus would comment, downing some moonshine. ‘Wrecking it is MY job.” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Liv 485 Share Posted November 21, 2019 Lady Lauriel Labdacus, Princess and Ruler of the Settlement of Ruswick, smiles as she’d read the tavern advertisement, nodding to the note she’d say in such an uplifting voice “My My, such a beautifully laid out sheet, very proud of the people for coming up with this” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheBelidle 65 Share Posted November 21, 2019 Jubilant Jack would read the paper, nodding as he finishes “Jubilant Jack? That name sounds similar…” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Twodiks 597 Share Posted November 21, 2019 “Looking forward to new hands” Veesel eagerly states, while drying some freshly washed cups. “Got my hands full enough as it is” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nozgoth 3083 Share Posted November 21, 2019 Evindal chuckles as he adds in “Ah, don’t for get to visit the hookah lounge afterwards!” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
RoamingRonin 635 Share Posted November 21, 2019 “Hmmmm...I could use a pretty strong drink meself, aye?” Captain Flynt smirks, taking hold of the paper. “And perhaps I could make some mina from t’ gamblin’.” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
HadvarAvMitteland 557 Share Posted November 21, 2019 A TALE OF RISE AND FALL Swifty Sam was in the Tavern of Ruswick, gambling his hard earned money. He would call out to the dealer “Mark”, asking for a card. He receives a 10, to his joy. Mark calls out a 9, another strong hand. Sam replies with drawing his second card, pushing all of his minas onto the table, putting his pride on the line. As he was given the card, a grin crossed Sam’s face. To Mark’s horror he had drawn another 10! Sam stuck on 20. Mark drew a card very, very slowly. His eye contact did not leave Sam’s. Drawing a 7, Mark let out a cuss, enraged at his luck. Mark was on 16, beads of sweat coming from his forehead, his breathing becoming shallow. Mark then draws his single and last card, with a swipe of his wrist. Suddenly Mark cheers, flinging his drink on the table, he drew a 5 beating Swifty Sam. The player had thought he double his cash, but he left ashamed, drained of minas and his dignity taken. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Christ 939 Share Posted November 21, 2019 Reginald claps for those keeping on Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MadOne 4945 Share Posted November 21, 2019 Dixie Turpin looks at Mike Robertson and nods towards the man while enjoying the picturesque MMORPG-like cards that represented this tavern's activities in the missive. Sitting in the tavern, cross legged like a Turkin Akinji, he would slowly throw a set of dice, landing a decent score, thus robbing Robertson of his money. "Haha! You a pig mandem, tha's a small money that I win! Bet larger!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
KeatonUnbeaten 1103 Share Posted November 21, 2019 Keaton Errmark, nursing an embattled side from his military engagements and rethinking his honour, similarly nurses a hearty roast chicken to his mouth. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ExtremeCode 30 Share Posted November 21, 2019 As Agner read through the advertisement flyer, his mind was filled with the thoughts of rabbit stew served with a side of warm bread, “Oh this shall be a feast, and mighty Agner shall win the tavern brawl!” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
growingivy 3382 Share Posted November 22, 2019 Ryia von Savoia would nod while looking at the flyer, "Glad that the tavern will have more buisness, may have to go there soon, eh?" She would say to the wolf by her side. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mark2282 305 Share Posted November 22, 2019 Mark would rub his hands together as he laid his eyes upon the stacks of minae. He would then pick up the dice and hurl them over the table, praying for a victory. "Pity... Let's do another round!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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