Death, destruction, devastation. Sweeping winds that wash over deserted towns, leaving only the dead scattered with the unmistakable expressions of fear etched onto their faces until they rot off. The Bloody Lion is a pub that lies in the middle of one of the biggest towns in the country, and yet it is always deserted. Ask anyone about it and they'll tell you three things about it. 1) It is owned by an extremely strong panther hybrid with power comparable the royals themselves. 2) 10 years ago she popped up out of no where and bought the pub. The previously swarming establishment was barely visited and it was a mystery how it was still running. 3) Never, ever, under any circumstances go in there.