The tavern seems rustic but cozy with all the modern amenities those of the modern age would expect to have. No one occupies the building though there is a register, but it is empty. It is almost like one of those playhouses for children. Everything works and everything is there but something about it feels false. There are several rooms up and down stairs, a main gathering room and bar make up most of the bottom floor along with a kitchen. The pantry is well stocked, always, no matter how much is taken from it there is always more when the door is opened again. It is the same with all consumables in this world.
