starter: OPEN location: GRUESOME GARDEN
“fresh ale! hot food! come join in on the festivities at our tavern!” baz hawked the gruesome garden from the street just outside of the tavern. it was a blustery day, but the flames were not going out in the city if the eternal fire had anything to say about it and baz had no coin for a coat that year. he wrapped a woolen scarf around him to ward off the chill, flyers in one hand. they’d make good kindling, he thought. “maybe even try your hand at cards. the most famous players grace our muddy floors. where there’s cards, there’s coin!”












