(Thanks. That's a good start.)

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I grabbed a drink of carrot cider and handed it to Bluez. We had to test the age of the old drinks from the former Tavern, because of how old some of them had gotten.



Bluez spat his drink out. "Hey, did you make this? It tastes like..." he saw a light brown film on the bottom of the cup "... sawdust! Actually, this is a little bit better than most of your stuff." He snickered.



"Guys! Have you ever considered sawing on the GROUND rather than up there? Might be easier to get the boards the right size. Gracious," I muttered. "Furthermore..." a bucket of sawdust came raining down on me, and I ended up swallowing it. "Bluez! Stop that!"



I turned my attention to a tall forest green rabbit in front of me, who seemed to be drunk. Despite how new the Tavern was, it had already started attracting drunkards and the like from all over. I turned him away, and went back into the storeroom to find out exactly what we needed. I was taking stock when all of a sudden, I heard a thud.

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