The Adventurer's Anchor

Built on the edge of the trade road twenty years ago by a retired watchman-turned-adventurer, the tavern began as a one-room waypost for merchants. As travelers and would-be heroes passed through, the place grew into a safe stopping point for fledgling parties. The original sign, hammered from the watchman's old spearhead, still hangs above the door. Over time the inn became known as a place that helps cut a party's first teeth - providing cheap lodging, basic supplies, and aboard the road contacts.