The Quizling Duck Tavern, and understructures.
Never doubt the usefulness of a backdoor exit from a tavern.
Questo mi ricorda l’avventura la locanda l’allegro cinghiale per uno sguardo nel buio.
Ah, the Quizling Duck, a small tavern where you can get a nice drink and sit around in a quaint little bar where no one will bother you and everyone seems pretty deep into their cups.
It’s the kind of place where you don’t expect anyone to talk to you, try to entertain you, or even comment on exactly how much of an alcoholic you are. It is, of course, also linked pretty tightly with the local thieves’ guild (the Hander’s Road Business Association).
The main structure of the tavern is an old stone building that serves as the back area, kitchen, and living space for the proprietor (Terrance Two-Thumbs – the fat and balding man covered in grease who waddles out to serve people beer at all hours of the day and night). The main tavern area is a wooden structure that was attached to the…
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