Within the world of Alesh, there were many different race's all of which had their own kingdom,Yet there was a Kingdom within the world that all the races went too.The reason?why the Tavern it boasted of course. The 8 tailed Tavern, was a Tavern run by a Kitsune called Tyrian, the Tavern, stood at least 3 stories high and had no metal within its building frame,showing it was an old styled Tavern, rather than one of the newer Taverns that was build in a kingdom such as the Dwarf kingdom. The reason that this tavern was so popular was due to the fact that it was within the Kitsune kingdom, which was the only race that seemed to be neutral and passive towards violence.So races from all over came to the tavern to drink as there was no fighting allowed within the Tavern's walls, between the different races which allowed for a more civilized place. -------------------------------------------------- Tyrian huffed at himself when he realized the Tavern was out of Mead"great"sending one of his staff members to go get a supply of the stuff from the stock at the other end of the town. Tyrian stood at 5"9' and was somewhat muscular for a kitsune, after all most kitsunes were known for being quite lean.His hair was a white colour, that seemed to borderline the colour grey.This also was the case with his 8 tails.He noticed one of his staff members sleeping on the job and walked over, hitting them somewhat on the head."OI Michael, no sleeping on the job till its your break" after all he knew exactly when the breaks of all his staff members were and Michael's wasn't for another 3 hours. Michael growled to himself before mumbling under his breath."mm i heard that yah know."pointing at his fox ears."suppa duppa hearing"Tyrian put on a childish act for a few seconds, to annoy Michael.then Michael merely shrugged before returning back to work.