From 60. Hello Darkness My Old Friend
You enter what is fairly recognisable as a tavern, to those of you who've seen one before. It's a big semi-circular building, with the bar and kitchens in the middle and across the far wall. Round tables are spread out throughout the space, with chairs circling them.
Behind the bar is a large, greasy creature that looks like someone shoved a bunch of wet seaweed into a bartender outfit, with tufts of salty vegetation peaking out through every gap in the cloth. It looks up at you enter, and you can see pale blue eyes beneath the mop of green, and a pair of impressive tusks.
"G'day, treasures. How many will it be?"