"I'm Sparrow, rider to no one, and barmaid to the Broken Staircase. You look familiar but-" She shrugs, drawing edge of tray to her chest before she whisks off, calling back, "-Everyone here looks familiar. It's a drinking establishment!" – Sparrow 5/30/2008 Logfile from Tejano. The Broken Staircase It's a long and narrow space, with huge beams of rough wood that slice across the vaulted ceiling and a generous layer of sawdust to soften the hard floor. The bar is little more than... read more
