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The Garden Bar

Wandering among branches, you come to a particularly vibrant one in your walk. Smoked carcasses, rubbed in salt and then dried, are hanging from the branches. A submale with wavy mane walks over. "Welcome to the Garden Bar. I'm Niyol" he smiles. "We got all kinds of food here, all brought in by the talented ladies of my pride. Tell me if you wanna buy some" he says, flicking his tail to the carcasses all around the little shop. "But prices are non-negotiable" he warns before going to sit next to a vitiligo female hidden in the back who seems to be the one preparing the carcasses.