Morwindl | Rising Tide
Hoof 'N' Mouth
This new building somehow manages to look run-down and decrepit. A sign above the door shows a grossly exaggerated satyr with one of his hoofed feet jammed into his mouth and an expression of shock and worry on his face. This is the Citadel’s newest tavern, built by the newly arrived Blahg, and in the span of only five months it has become a popular place for local fishers and sailors to relax.
The Hoof ’n’ Mouth serves only the cheapest ale and grog, often watered down and usually in grimy mugs. The prices can’t be beat, though, and, even with the diluted ale, this is the least costly place to get drunk in all of the Citadel—with the possible exception of some of the speakeasies in the slums. The tavern’s specialty is a thick black ale that tastes like dirt but isn’t quite as expensive as ingesting actual soil.
Komek & Ulrich arrived here, hunting for signs of Rad’v, but Blahg didn’t seem to know anything. They sampled the poor wares when a barfight broke out. Komek spotted the gnome trying to escape, so they persued her.