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Nestled beside the Cherafir River across from the Grandrather Forest, the Thirsty Lute a traveler’s haven for those meandering around the southern portion of the midlands. What’s even more impressive is that it rarely finds itself a target of trouble or infamy. It is a wholesome place where Yggdrasil is public praised every evening and only the most rowdy of fellows are provided free airfare through the buildings double doors. It is never directly spoken of, more out of unfamiliarity than any threat of danger. But it is quite a popular stopping point for many regulars that travel the region or find themselves need a place to rest for the evening or the entire night. 

It is a large establishment while hosting a basement level that double both as a common sleeping room for those unable to afford something more private, as well as a food cellar - separated by a common wall of course. The main level provides ample room for eating alone at smaller tables that seat four or for participating in the “Stranger Table” whereas many as sixteen people may sit comfortably around a large rectangular table. It is encouraged by the proprietors, to ensure an amicable atmosphere that this table always be filled first. It allows strangers to sit side by side with the intention of becoming fast friends. With the darkness spreading, a few friends would never hurt. More importantly, the Thirsty Lute is built around a massive hearth that helps keep the entire building warm on those cool spring nights and allows in an ample downdraft when left empty on those particular sweltering summer days. Above that room is a strange split level built sleeping quarter with a variety of rooms, and comfort levels for people who come in droves or all by themselves. Even the attic has a few rooms available for renting at a much lower cost, if the stairs aren’t any bother nor the dust or smell. 

The Thirsty Lute boasts two particularly unique delicacies that help maintain a regular customer base. Midlands Ale, known quite well around the southern Midlands and produced in the capital is distributed far across the land from the smallest taverns to the largest ale houses in the biggest cities. The Thirsty Lute provides a sweetened version of this ale that pulls at the palette with the bitter taste of a typical ale, and the added sweetness of vanilla. It is quite a beverage for the weary traveler. The second is a hearty stew favoring featuring a delicious conglomerate of vegetables, spices, and meats considered a jealously guarded family recipe. A light meal it is not; however, a bowl before bed and a good night’s sleep that lasts well into the next morning is guaranteed. 

Rarely will you see Ignatius Hogworth in the common room during the regular hours when the common room is the most occupied. The current proprietor of the Thirsty Lute, Ignatius is a pious man that keeps Yggdrasil in a positive light. He is also the establishments main chef. A salty old man he has a good heart and a rough exterior honed by years of life upon Errandil that eventually forced him to move beyond his place of birth and into a more solitary life. The most personal information ever milked from this dried up cow is that he is not a native of the Kingdom of Duringham or the lands of the southern midlands that make up its territory. His daughter Rebecca is the tavern’s main waitress and housekeeper (the latter being a role that everyone participates in). She is a grown woman but as with most girls clings to her father’s presence. Humble and proper, this young woman is pleasant to be around and maintains a great amount of the daily dealings with the clientele. Finally, is Malcom who was a local from the western isles that came across the Thirsty Lute and earned Ignatius’ favor. He has worked for the man for many years. It is quite apparent that he is smitten with his daughter and works constantly to prove himself worthy of her hand. While they are not actively involved, the flirtation is present to Ignatius disapproval. 

[i](Author’s Note) If one might be interested, there may be room on board the staff of the tavern all one would merely have to do is inquire with Ignatius. Of course, what sort of person would hide out in such a roundabout place unless they came from an even lesser known locality.[/i] 

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