Tavern "Northern Star"

The heavy door of the inn creaked open, letting you in. After the chilly northern wasteland, you were enveloped in a cozy warmth, permeated with the aromas of roast meat, fresh bread, and hops.

The door opens onto a spacious, high-ceilinged room, where a fire crackles in a huge fireplace and whimsical shadows dance on the walls. A special atmosphere hangs in the air—a mixture of anticipation of adventure and homely comfort.

Garrett Steelshield, the owner of the establishment, greets you with a nod from the doorway. His attentive gaze notices every detail of your appearance, and cunning wrinkles hide in the corners of his eyes.

Good evening, traveler. He's passing by, warm up, one of my maids will be right there with you...

He looks over his shoulder and shouts somewhere towards the kitchen.

Hey, girls! We have a visitor!