{{Under Works}}

Misfit Tavern, an often whispered about, forbidden, place within a small town that despised anything that was out of the ordinary.

Famous for the shady characters that run it, and the customers that willingly go to it. Not to mention the begrudgingly delicious food they often served.

Loud bouts of laughter and drunken slurs usually leave the small stone tavern, all the customers, and even the workers, being rather odd in some way or form that range from not meeting their stereotypes to such things as physical structure. 

The customers would gather close together  in the midst of the night and raise their glasses, singing loudly in a rather off pitch way. Some workers joining in while others carry on about their work.

It seemed as though to be a cheery, respectable establishment, one that made misfits from all around feel at home.

Many of the so called normality often wish to go there, to see what it's like, but fear the judgement of their peers.

Which begs the questions: 

Do you care what people think of you to an extent that it stops you from having fun?

And do you dare go to the Misfit Tavern?