The bar is made of oak wood. It is finely varnished, though dulled over time and covered with wet drinks.
The bar, Tavern
man
floor
I am the floor in the dining hall of the king's castle.  I don't like it when rude guests spill wine, mead, and food on me.  I get to go to all the best parties but no one ever really talks to me except the jester.  Oh, the stories I could tell of what goes on after hours.
hello human, who you care to tread softly please, you're damaging my new polish Hmm ok never talk to a floor before this shall be intresting It should be so whats been going here lately really bad, you humans are becoming unbearably annoying and dirty by the day Yea we do that from time to time maybe you should make them slip and fall every now and then to teach them a lessson I really don't have the poer for that considering my static nature, but they do a good job of doing that to themselves I see well I am sorry that this happens to you Sadly, thier is nothing me, you or anyone can do about it that is true we can only live by our natures I'll endure, So what brings you here? Figure I get a drink at the bar been a long day