[Bettin' Birdies, The Blue Room]
Three big, blue bird-like things -- some nightmare version of bluebirds, perhaps? -- stand on a metal rod at the far end of the room, a little distance from the tent's blue wall. The scent of axle grease, the clacking of the birds' wooden wings and beaks, and the jingle of coins give the room an unforgettable atmosphere. You also see a blue curtain, a large sign, a gaming table with a velvet rope on it and a croupier.
Obvious exits: none.