.....Inside was loud and busy, bustling with the thrill of an evenings indulgences after a day of presumably hard work. To their (the party's) left was a large bar lined with stools mounted into the ground where several bartenders served exotic customers more focused on heavy drinking and conversation with the workers than that of their own company. Throughout the center tables and chairs lined the place where maids tended to many of the patrons as they sat and walked around. To the right two sets of swinging doors, that were old and worn to the point where they didn't sit quite even, were set into the beige stone walls. Near the back, stairs went up to an upper level on each side of the building, an armed guard stood attentive and sober at each one.
.....No one greeted them as they walked in, proposing the idea that they were to find their own seats.