Crow’s Inn & Tavern
The moment you walk into the tavern, underneath an old sign that says ‘Crow’s Inn & Tavern’, the smell of cider greets you. Despite the dirt floors, it carries a welcoming aura. Townsfolk are clustered around rickety tables chatting, gambling, and drinking. Behind the counter on the left side of the room is a half-elven male who grins at the sight of you.
