The Lantern's Rest
The Lantern's Rest opened thirty-two years ago when an ex-watchman named Marrek bought a shuttered farmhouse at the road where the lane from the east meets the trade route. The building's thick oak beams and low stone hearth made it a natural resting place for drovers and travelers. Over the decades the inn weathered a flood, a brief occupation by a small band of highwaymen, and the sudden disappearance of Marrek's son, Eli, which remains a whispered mystery. Each owner since has kept the name and the lantern sigil, and the place has a reputation for solid food, fair beds, and a low tolerance for empty boasting.
The Lantern's Rest
The Lantern's Rest opened thirty-two years ago when an ex-watchman named Marrek bought a shuttered farmhouse at the road where the lane from the east meets the trade route.
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