Farnial Gourmet.
A restaurant and hotel located on the outskirts of the city, just by the edge of a huge river.
But that inconvenient location didn't stop it from being ridiculously popular.
It's the perfect definition of a rich person's heaven; not only was there a various assortment of food, but the entertainment that came along with it was also plenty.
The price was ridiculous, though; one visit equalled my entire monthly allowance, and that's saying something considering I was the son of a baron.
"Reservation, sir?"
A guard by the gate stopped me, wearing a full suit and tie, his only weapon being a simple shortsword sheathed at his waist.
For a location filled with VIP's, you'd expect much better defenses, but that was exactly the point...
The people who consistently visited the place were important figures; they already had their own mercenaries or guards to protect them.
