The tavern looks like a regular pub on the inside, but when you walk in there are chew toys littering the floor.  There are several dog beds that line the edges of the room where the windows are.  The bartender has a uniform on that is covered in bones
The werewolves tavern, Tavern
rat
the bartender
I serve drinks to the knights and nobles. I kick them out when they get too rowdy. I do not trust them as I do the simple village folk. This is my second pub, the king's groomsman of the stool burned down my last one. I am trying to get supplies for my pub, but it is hard with the blockade.
Vermin! a dirty rat! Stop it! All I wanted was some alcohol!! We PAYS for our alcohol in here, my filthy friend  I have a bone! We can trade!!! And what would I do with this. pray?  Take my own alcohol!! You are true vermin! I will not tolerate this! There will be nothing with more than two legs in my bar! Except for that big spider up there, because I am scared of it  I am too quick for you my old friend!! If you knew where that towel has been you'd not be so quick to steal it  I eat my own feces! This is no threat!! Hey, you don't know what sort of customers we have in here - it's nothing I have not seen before  I am sure it is not. These dogs look hungry.