Your in a bar, the tables and chairs are all made of smooth wood. There is no dragonkin in sight, then again no ones seen many dragonkin sence the great war where nearly all the dragonkin died. Most belive they are extinct. Around the bar theres a couple bar tender stands all the bar tenders are elfs. The people in the bar are mostly orc and elfs, but theres some dwarfs and other creatures mixed in aswel. No one really pays much mind to anyone walking in, everyones focused on their drinks.
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Mary was left in the corner of the bar, one of the more dark areas. No one notices the one year old laying there.Nor does anyone notice shes a dragonkin. Mary starts crying, no one can really hear her, the bar after all is loud.