Made from wood and stone, the tavern smells of food and ale. A flame is burning in the fireplace and candles light up tables throughout the room.
The bar, Tavern
traveler
firemen
We are an elite group that is tasked with providing fire-based support in battle. Our specialty lies in the use of the flame, which we wield with great efficiency. Pyromaniacs they may call us, but it is just our sworn duty to the crown to us.
Bring my beer please I'm afraid I don't own this establishment friend. ooh..so sorry about that  Don't be, so what brings you here? I am a fireman. I came here to relax. Had an hectic day. You from around? Just passing through, I already sold my goods here so I figured a drink was in order. Thats fine. Where are you from? Back west, wouldn't come out this far normally but, business is what it is. Really far. Heard the valley of the western mountains is dangerous. How were you able to pass through successfully? I had a group of rather loyal mercenaries protecting a caravan. Happened to stumble across them and joined on for a small price. great. That is wise. I hop King Edward finds a lasting solution to the problem. One can only hope, given the bandits and other nasty business few traders from the West are willing to come here.