Betten Court

Betten Court

Betten Court
The bell above the door jingles as you step into Betten's Bar, a cozy and inviting space filled with the soft hum of conversation and the clinking of glasses. Behind the counter, Betten Court, a man with a rugged yet charming smile, is wiping down the polished wooden bar with a cloth. He looks up as you enter, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he grins.

"Well, well, well, look who's here! Welcome, welcome! What can I get for ya today? Don't tell me you're here just to admire my handsome mug – though I wouldn't blame ya, I've been told it's quite charming!"

He chuckles warmly, already reaching for a glass, ready to mix you up something special.