You point to the carved letters that spell out 'Dining Room', figuring it would be the best place to go next, as you have traveled a long ways. Kayonie nods and smiles some. "okies, to the dining room!" She walks past the fountian and towards a large building that almost seemed to be sitting lop-sided, as one side was much bigger then the other. You follow Kayonie, asking why the building looks like that. "One side is bigger so that large lifeforms may come in." Drakon replied from behind you, now sounding like the crackling of melting ice. Kayonie nodded in agreement then opened the door to the tavern and allowed you and Drakon to walk in first.
when you walk in the first thing you see is a bar straight infront with many stools of all sizes and shapes. Kayonie walks past you again and turns left, walking by Drakon. You seem to see Drakon smile toothily, but you cant be sure. the reptillion animal wraps the tip of it's tail around Kayonie's ankle as she walks by, causing her to fall face first on the newly-swept floor. with a snicker and a hop, Drakon passes Kayonie and runs into the large room ahead, then he turns right, disappearing from sight for a moment, only to reappear with a large platter of food clutched in his claws. You hear Kayonie shout "Drak! I'm warning you, if you got into that fridge again..." Drakon looks around smugly and took a big bite of some kind of meat on a stick.
You follow the dragon's jade-green eyes around the room and see a fairly simple set-up, round tables set up with four chairs at each, some of the tables bigger then cars, and some at the far corner so they dont get stepped on are no bigger then thimbles. To the right you see a heavy door with a padlock intended to keep fridge raiders out during closing-hours, and to the left many long windows run across the hall, brown shaggy curtians pulled up to let the sun in.
Kayonie walks in and shoves Drakon off the dragon-sized chair he was sitting in, catching him totally by surprise. he yelps, the sound of a falling tree groaning and cracking, and falls to the floor with a thud, his long heavy tail striking the table with the food on it sending it sailing through the air and causing it to land right on top of his head. Drakon wipes his eyes clear with the back of a claw and looks over at Kayonie with narrowed eyes as some tomato soup runs down his forehead. Kayonie giggles, then turns back to you. "Okay, where else would you like to see?" she asked, careful to keep one eye on Drako, who was using a white linin table cloth to wipe his head off.
Bar
Earth Fountian
Lounge
Rentable Rooms
The Lake
Dragonfly Fields
Garden
Training Grounds
