Jarval
Explorer
And so it begins...
At the end of a day's traveling you arrive at a small roadside tavern by the name of "The Dancing Hounds". The thought of a cool drink and rest is made very appealing by the unseasonably warm spring weather. A young boy takes Kerrick's horse to the stables and you enter the tavern.
After taking a moment for your eyes to adjust to the light in the inn, you look around yourselves. The inn is small but comfortable, with only a few patrons sitting at the bar and around the tables.
A somewhat portly elf standing behind the bar looks over to you and smiles.
"A good evening to you, sirs and m'lady. What brings you fine folk to the Hounds?"
At the end of a day's traveling you arrive at a small roadside tavern by the name of "The Dancing Hounds". The thought of a cool drink and rest is made very appealing by the unseasonably warm spring weather. A young boy takes Kerrick's horse to the stables and you enter the tavern.
After taking a moment for your eyes to adjust to the light in the inn, you look around yourselves. The inn is small but comfortable, with only a few patrons sitting at the bar and around the tables.
A somewhat portly elf standing behind the bar looks over to you and smiles.
"A good evening to you, sirs and m'lady. What brings you fine folk to the Hounds?"