Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Right..." The Tavernmaster said, walking into the back.
A few minutes later, he came out with a large dish, as he said, Brahman Steak.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

". . .Well, it's not kicking. So it must be done." Alex shrugged, taking a fork and stabbing the steak. She then gnawed on the side of the steak, eventually working off a bite from it. One she swallowed that bite, she would begin to gnaw again..  

[Zahzi]

The Tavernmaster gave a chuckle, walking off.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Sumthin wong..?" Alex mumbled with a mouthful of steak.  

[Zahzi]

"Nope." The Tavernmaster said as the Tavern went back to being quiet.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Great." Alex grunted as she swallowed the half chewed bite. She then began looking around the tavern, an eyebrow raised.

"...Why did it get quiet?"  

[Zahzi]

"It always gets quiet when the Ghouls get back to work."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I take it they're your biggest, and loudest, customers?"  

[Zahzi]

"Yup." The Tavernmaster said, nodding his head.
"They're the real workers of this city."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And they tear each other apart... Lovely..." Alex grunted, taking another bite of the steak.  

[Zahzi]

"Which reminds me..." The Tavernmaster said, picking up a severed arm and walking towards the door.
"I should totally walk up behind him and ask if he needs a hand....."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh God..." Alex groaned, sounding sick as she stared at the arm.  

[Zahzi]

After about five minutes, he returned, whistling.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

When the Tavernmaster returned, Alex was laying her head across the counter, still looking very ill with her dinner pushed FAR away from herself...  

[Zahzi]

"....Something wrong with the dish..?"