Dantory

Rin doubles down! He places 400 mina to the counter! "I'll take it!"

Rin peers to this reading with widened eyes! "That man may as well have put me in charge!" He'd speak of his manager, 6x of house destroyer, before smiling the sun's smile. Scrounging his mina to put a starting bid of 300!

"Down with the Rat Race! Up with the Burgomaster!" A young naïve fellow would smile the sun's smile, as he scanned the edict rather briefly. Not fully understanding it's actual connotation.

(( All people who work at the tavern aren't reiters. Sure we are friends with them, but we are not reiters.

*A multitude of posters would be posted along the crossroads. You'd notice them to have been posted very hastily, as none of them are leveled or posted in a particular pattern on the various posters. You'd begin to read.* "Calling everyone from all corners of Atlas, this is an urgent message! Perhaps you think you're strong enough to go against the various ruffians Atlas has to offer? Perhaps you are looking to socialize over a nice cup of ale. Or maybe even perhaps you are just looking for something new and exciting to watch! If you are looking for any of that, head over to the Mother's Breast's newest fighting pit. Place live bets at the bet table, then take a seat, or stand if you'd like, and watch two entrants fight from across the land! A most astonishing spectacle indeed. With special lights for even night brawls, the fun truly has no end. However for those wishing to show your strength to the populace, simply seek out the Mother's Breast tavern and sign up! Let your unquenchable thirst be at rest, with a jaw dropped to your chest. At a contest so blessed at the Mother's Breast!" *A few drawings would be drawn among the fliers, showing a beautifully drawn fighting pit. Signed at the bottom would be Mother Lorelle, the very Mother of the Mother's Breast* https://imgur.com/a/YbZsA