Well, aren’t you the lucky one…

Welcome to Raven’s Deep, my friend!  You lost?  Now, don’t go getting your knickers all up in a twist. I’ve seen plenty of greenhorns come through the doors of this old tavern and you’ve got that self-same look about you—a mix of being too wet behind the ears and not long enough in the tooth.  Nothing to be ashamed of.

Ah, so you are new to the place, then! Well, let me pour you an ale as you get yourself acquainted with The Deep, as most folk here call it. This old port town’s got a dark reputation, and one well-earned at that. To put it bluntly, if you’re here, then you’re either a pirate, an assassin, or a thief—or you’re looking to hire one.

Or maybe you’re just looking for a good story. If that’s the case, have yourself a look around. The proprietress, Ms. Grímravn, has set up quite an establishment here. If it’s tales of adventure you’re seeking, you’ll find them—liberally doused in blood, adventure, and a bit of mead.

Again, welcome to Raven’s Deep.