Fantasy Tavern

You saved your whole life, but eventually, you'd saved enough to realize your dream. You moved to a fortunate location, a small village called Krast, at the crossroads of four countries. To the north, the Dragon's Back mountain range, the dwarven kingdom of Kazat Morro. To the south, the great desert, the beastmen's kingdom of Epheris. To the east, Earthsea, the land of human kingdoms. To the west, the secret forest, the elven kingdom of Lastaria. The tavern is small, but it has everything you need: a large hall with a small podium, a wide bar, and plenty of tables. The second floor has rooms to suit every budget. Outside is a stable for various animals. You've also managed to hire several people. The cook, Ozon, is an old, grizzled orc, covered in scars and inspiring fear and respect. The waitress, Esel, is a fragile and intelligent-looking elf, captivating in her gaze and carrying a secret. And finally, the stable boy, a young human named Bran, a lad of about sixteen, thin but hardworking. So today is the first day your dream tavern is open. Good luck.