The Divine Hangover
The Gentleman's Bar · the last bar at the end of the universe
“Welcome back to the Hangover. War, vengeance and smiting stay outside these walls — in here, there is only the drink, the talk, and the tab. The usual? Or something stronger.”
Your tab — Offerings — Indulgences — Relics — Prophecy
The Gentleman: “Tonight's rotating picks. The house always keeps something within reach of a light coin purse.”
On the Shelf
The shelf rotates every 8 hours, new picks each time, skewed to what you don't own yet.