Heron Lake Plateau Actually I'd guess you'd call it a tavern

Colt seemed different now...Or maybe it was simply because the circumstances were different this time- he wasn’t making fun of her, as he’d probably learned that Niamh couldn’t tolerate it when insult was added to injury. Raven had shown him her name, and she had to wonder if she’d volunteered it or if he’s asked for her name specifically. 

He signed his own name, and drew another small laugh from her, and she nodded. ”It suits you. I like it.” She said. Any other time she might have been a bit more sarcastic with the first part of her statement- but instead her tone was soft and fond. ”It is kinda fun, eh? Have you shown Towhee what you’ve learned yet?” she asked. ”She knows all the swear words.”