
This is the kitchen. It is dominated by a big hearth (the achemist’s table). The Innkeeper is busy in here preparing meals but has time for a few friendly words.
"Welcome brave soldier. It is so good to see the army this far North.Hopefully once you have dealt with the Orcs in Birkenthal we will get less trouble from them around here. Alas, I am busy and have no time to talk. Please head back to the bar and leave me in peace."
Behind you, in the bar, you hear a loud argument between the two peasants and the soldier: “So you are the ones who occupy all rooms! Fine lords you think you are! Can do what you want because you carry weapons!
Won’t dare to stand against me in a just fist-fight, wilst thou?”
You better put those Beers down Sarymor. This looks like it could turn into quite a brawl....