Half an hour ago, Samuel walked inside the bar and began surveying the area with a keen eye. As he heard it was not a large place, the bar counter took almost half the space but there was room for at least two to three bartenders to work without crashing into one another.
The rest of the space was decorated thoughtfully, with room for customers to go in and out without jamming the entrance and rest of the place was filled up with large sitting area. The largest table seemed to be for a group of six but if one rearranged the table it could sit more people if they needed to.
The room was dimly lit probably to not trigger any drunk customers and the whole vibe matched old english traditional look with everything made out of wood. The counter was jammed pack with different alcohol and he could even see few expensive ones hiding behind a glass case.
