Hearth and Hound
Built where an old watchtower once stood, the Hearth and Hound opened twenty years ago as a simple waystation for caravans crossing the highland road. The original owner was a retired patrol captain who hollowed the tower base into cellars and a commonroom. After a bandit raid and a winter that nearly collapsed the roof, Edda Thorn bought and rebuilt the tavern with timber from nearby pines and stones from the old watch foundation. Over the years the Hearth and Hound became a known waypoint for mid-tier adventurers, a place to mend gear, hire muscle, and trade rumors. The cellar tunnel was bricked shut after a smuggling ring used it fifteen years ago. Local custom and the tavern's own rules keep open brawls to a minimum, but debts and old grudges sometimes bring trouble through the door.
Hearth and Hound
Built where an old watchtower once stood, the Hearth and Hound opened twenty years ago as a simple waystation for caravans crossing the highland road.
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