the soft ambience was a mixture of rain pattering's and muffled jazz through the stereo in the corner.

a bar was central to the room, orange lamps hung low from the ceiling giving the place a warm atmosphere.

the hearth in the corner also aided the mood lighting of course.

muffled voices and the soft clinks of glasses filled the otherwise quiet air. the bartender was mixing drinks and the patrons were scattered about, making conversation.

plush booths lined the walls and varnished wooden tables filled the centre of the room.

you entered the bar after a long, gruelling day, seeking respite in the warm atmosphere.

rain water dripped off your form and onto the doormat below, the conveniently placed coat racks rocked slightly as you dropped off your coat, hat and scarf.

a few heads turned as the door thudded shut, but they soon returned to their own business.

your shoulders drooped, and finally you could relax. maybe get a drink or speak to the others present?