The Brass Rail: A Tale of Grit and Glory
Down in the depths of the city, tucked away on a street crumbling underfoot, stood The Brass Rail. A haven for scoundrels and dreamers. It was a den of iniquity with walls stained with history. Every night, the saloonkeepers pulled back the heavy wood doors and greeted a motley crowd. Drunks shuffled around, eyes lit by flickering lamps, seeki