[Location] The DMZ

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     The city's biggest and most famous runner bar: The DMZ, is conveniently located across the street from one of the main entrances to the Night Market.  The big hitters like to hang out in the numerous private rooms with clients or co-workers where they don't need to deal with the wannabes that crowd the main room vying for attention and introductions.  The bar is run by an Elf that goes by the street name The General.  Word is the name comes from him being a high ranking military officer that commanded Tir Ghosts and gave up the life when he got tired of the game but as with many street names, this is unconfirmed.  The General doesn't seem to interact much with the newcomers beyond slinging them a drink and the town's shadow traditions dictate that you haven't made it in the business until he actually says your name.
     The General takes a very light touch with the security of his bar, instead relying mostly on the fact that starting shit in his bar will see someone blacklisted by most local fixers and the fact that he has the backup of a handful of runners that might be at the bar in any given hour.  Because of this, he lets everyone keep their guns and relies on the old MAD strategy of making sure that if the shit goes down, everyone gets a new bullet scar to remember the occasion.