A-298: Mundo Zargo Downport, The General Landmark Inn

The statue in the red sash and other decor suggests that this may be somewhat equivalent of a contemporary confederate bar in the Southern US, though the gecko’d bottle suggests no-one takes this too seriously.  The vibe is slightly seedy, hard drinking, possibly a few low-level drug and other petty crime deals taking place, but nothing feels off; it seems to be a legitimate den of ill repute.  

Kwint heads to the bar.

Karmen stands near Kwint, facing out into the room.

Kort is looking around.