Posted on a bulkhead near Patch and Pray
THE GLAIVE
Dock 9 ain't pretty. Neither are we. But we pour strong, keep our ears open, and don't ask questions we don't want answered.
Repairs dragging on? Crew getting twitchy? Ship full of secrets? Good. You've got a seat.
- Burnt walls, cold drinks, warm gossip.
- Brews from every rock and world. Glimmerfruit shots if the line’s short.
- Blades stay sheathed. Words stay civil. Or you leave.
Smugglers, scrappers, runners, and wrecks welcome. Anyone starts trouble gets the mop. And not the nice end.
– Ketta Brimgul, Keeper of the Bar and Bad Decisions