>> The Knife and Skillet

There's nothing untrue about the name of this bar. Its owner is well-known for his long machete and even longer tales of when he was cutting his way through the thick forests of the Xiaden continent. Not to mention that his skillet potatoes are nothing to be sniffed at. The bar is your typical affair: dark wood floors and walls coated with hunting trophies; booths packed into corners, their velvet seating worn to the texture of leather, and tables of the same dark wood. Any alcohol behind the bar is behind a black octadium grille, to discourage shoplifters. Dim lighting encourages the shadier patrons, but the bar area itself is always brightly lit: even the blind-drunk can find his way back for more.