The inside of the bar was decked out with wooden tables and chairs, with a central bar area which was stocked with various different types of alcohol. The hustle and bustle were quite vibrant, there were lots of big groups of elves, either partying or drinking away their sorrows. From what I could see, there weren't a lot of seats available so I was forced to sit beside some other elves near the central bar.
I looked up and saw that there was a restaurant menu plastered behind the various different drinks on the back counter. I was starving at this point so everything on the menu sounded good. In the end, I decided to just buy some chips to start off with and a porterhouse steak with sauce as the main.
I signalled the bartender who made his way to me.
"What would you like?" he asked.
"Just some chips and the steak please."
"How would you like your steak made?"
"Um... medium rare?"
"Alright, was that all?"
"Yeah."
