| Name: | Dreamland BBQ |
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Amber |
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Mt. District |
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Private Enterprise |
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Special thanks to Ameer Tavakoli
Dreamland BBQ The food in a restaurant is generally more dubious the cleaner the place is maintained. If that is thee case, then the ribs at Dreamland BBQ must be the best and least dubious food in existence. Walking through the barbwire gate and into the metal, ramshackle hut, one is immediately overwhelmed by the smell of smoke and BBQ ribs. Walking across the dirt floor, you approach the bar which has four items on the menu: _____ Ribs (Cow and Pork) Cold Beer (Don't ask for what kind, you can only order beer) Cole Slaw Sweet Tea If you ask for anything else, you will just get a blank look. _____ The owner, Billy Fobs appeared in the Pens and has been an establishment there almost since its founding. Providing the best ribs in all of Amber at a price that all of the locals can afford, has made him a friend of all in the Pens. And if it publicly known that someone has crossed him or hurt his daughter, Bernice (who is quite a looker at the age of fourteen), in any way ... well, his friends will make sure it never happens again. The only light in the place is provided by the light of the coals that roast the meat and some small torches that line the walls. In many ways, this restaurant is like an oasis in the savanna. Within the walls, a member of the RBL or the city guard, or the migrant workers all eye one another, but eat in peace. Once you walk out of the doors however, that is another matter.