*MBSLynne sidles cautiously into the low dive. Hmmmm.....it's a bit hard to see what's going on in this dim light. Interesting smell..... She makes her way towards the bar, rapping her tankard across the knuckles of the claw-like hand that reaches towards her as she passes. "I'll have a rough scrumpy please barman.." her eyes have become a little more accustomed to the gloom. What IS that woman over there wearing? ER...if it IS a woman that is. And what are those three doing??? Looks like it could be an interesting place to pass a bit of time. she takes a swig of the liquid in the tankard..."Gasp splutter cough aaaagh cough...Now that's what I call ROUGH!" Think I'll just lean here against the bar and see who turns up.....