Rooms

  Smoke and the stench of degradation seems to assault you as soon as you

enter into this place.  An almost haunting tinkling sound of a piano can be

heard playing through out the bar, heard distantly behind the din of the

noisy patrons.  The walls themselves seem to be such a darkened red in color

that they appear to be almost black with a design of sorts almost etched

into it.  As you peer closer at the design, you notice that it is actually

that of faces frozen in a moment of screaming horror.  Several tables with

candles held in claws sit about the room.  The main bar lies off to the

west.