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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Voadam" data-source="post: 4715292" data-attributes="member: 2209">As Anton and Dogrynn step into the Broken Mug they see a ramshackle, noisome operation. Three-legged stools, rickety tables, and an uneven bar lead some of the patrons to just lean against the walls as they grumble to each other. The noise of work on the docks carries in here, not leading to a soothing dining ambiance. Dogrynn spies the ring and swivel platform at the far end of the tavern. He remembers the dwarven owner, an ex-mercenary from the continent, saying that any who roughed up her workers would be tackled by her and her regulars, lashed up, and dunked into the sea waves beneath the pier before being ejected. Bar fights are not uncommon, it is named after the most common weapon used here, but the staff are strictly off limits. He also knows that the food is good, they don't mind non-humans, and the flop rooms are dirt cheap-though the noise once work starts on the docks is godawful when you are nursing a hangover in the morning.Captain Bauman and her crew are not in evidence at the moment, though there are a number of surly patrons.</blockquote>