*........ THE DEODORANT IS NOT THE SPRAY KIND, AND THE RAZOR IS A DISPOSABLE VARIETY. That is all thank you.
Malyc said:
*You can say that again...
As you step in to the tavern it looks like the ol'tourist west, the doors swing open to a room large enough to fit 9 cars, a stair way to the left leading to the second floor and smaller rooms, to the right is the bar itself with dusty bottles (they looked glued/broken mostly). While in front of you is wooden tables and chairs (round variety).
There is also a Piano and a Cow Boy made of cheap peeling paint and plastic. By the looks of things he is the Sheriff in town, with one arm holding a revolver looking quite real and quite stuck in his hands, and the other like a lever. On his chest is a single spinner like a slot machine, with the symbols of "Rock, Paper, Scissors" interchanging on it. While the lower half of the sheriff is firmly attached to a wooden block with red buttons and three symbols.
Below it is a Golden Plaque
"Beat this Cowboy in his Russian roulette, with your life on as the bet."
In the Postal Office, the Rooster Starts talking in the drunk mans voice.
"Being a ventriloquist really halps, so you all roped up in this shiz to? Well good on yeah. Ignore the liong it's a dome recarding and stuck in the beck there." His voice is still drunk and his face for the most part is still face down on the desk.
*Stop being eager mcbeavers in posting please, not to mention please don't jump around to where the action is, i know you all want to play and have some part but my gosh it is so annoying when you all hop around like this. Ret-conning the Grocery store for now.