The Greasy Biscuit
Founded eight years ago by Hest Buckrow, a former caravan guard who turned his back on the road after a skirmish left him with a limp and a distrust of inns run by nobles. He converted an old crossroads coaching inn into a refuge for wandering blades and hungry feet. Over the years it became known as the place to find work, gossip, and greasy biscuits that keep one awake on the road. Hest keeps the books and the door, and the tavern has survived a small fire, a rent increase from a passing baron, and one full-scale kobold raid.
The Greasy Biscuit
Founded eight years ago by Hest Buckrow, a former caravan guard who turned his back on the road after a skirmish left him with a limp and a distrust of inns run by nobles.
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