Mug-O-Rama

The Mug-o-rama is actually an area roughly fifty square feet or so. At the south end of the area (the area closest to the walls of the city) is what amounts to a rather weather-beaten lean-to made from wood that has seen much better days. The lean-to looks to be perhaps fifteen feet wide, and has a rough wooden counter in front of it, creating a VERY crude sort of tavern set-up. There are three men behind the counter, and they are doing a brisk business of dispensing drinks for the dozens of customers that approach the counter demanding ale, wine or spirits. To the right of the lean-to and counter is a large, open fire, upon which is a spit being turned by two females as a third one tends to the critters roasting on the manual rotisserie.

Most of the rest of the space is a collection of stools, benches, chairs and tables that all look like they've been cobbled together from recycled bits and pieces of wood and/or metal--obviously the eating/drinking area of this "tavern". The whole of the area is not enclosed by any kind of fencing nor walls, but there are large tent poles holding up a large and rather disreputable-looking piece of canvas. The tent poles are very large and sturdy--they are about a foot in diameter and about fifteen feet of the poles show above ground, as the rest of the poles have been countersunk into the ground for stability.

"What'll it be gents, ladies..." inquires one of the barkeeps.