The Laughing Lady is a tavern. An inn. And possibly something more. On the outside, it is lovely place to sit, have a drink with friends(even make some new ones), participate in a little revelry after a hard day of battle. A welcoming place, full of smiles and laughter. Cleaner than most taverns of similar price, the staff is always eager to serve a refreshing beverage, or share a friendly word.
But beneath this lovely exterior lurks a shadow. The occasional surreptitious glance between patrons across the room, or a hidden slipped note. Whispers in the corners might hint to those few who welcome secrets. Beneath its chipper exterior, The Laughing Lady is a place for the less savory to gather. A safe haven for everyone, petty thieves, murderers, assassins...The Lady doesn't care who you are, as long as you don't cause trouble within her walls. The tavern is a place to find the services of the not-so-friendly(or legal) sort, or sell and buy some less-than-lawful items...A hub of information seekers and buyers.
But beneath this lovely exterior lurks a shadow. The occasional surreptitious glance between patrons across the room, or a hidden slipped note. Whispers in the corners might hint to those few who welcome secrets. Beneath its chipper exterior, The Laughing Lady is a place for the less savory to gather. A safe haven for everyone, petty thieves, murderers, assassins...The Lady doesn't care who you are, as long as you don't cause trouble within her walls. The tavern is a place to find the services of the not-so-friendly(or legal) sort, or sell and buy some less-than-lawful items...A hub of information seekers and buyers.
