Explore a world brimming with magic and mystery! From the floating city of Levithal, where arcane power rules, to the ancient Mist Woods, veiled in enchantment. Uncover lost ruins, encounter strange creatures, and navigate rising tensions between rival factions all vying for control. Meet a host of unique characters to befriend or challenge as allies, rivals, or enemies in a land where ancient secrets stir and magic lingers in every shadow.
Played | 19 times |
Cloned | 2 times |
Created | 193 days ago |
Last Updated | Yesterday |
Visibility | Public |

Coordinates | (-112, -2985) |
The Mystic Mug is one of Levithal’s most beloved gathering places—a colorful, welcoming tavern where the arcane and the ordinary mix in equal measure. Here, spellcasters challenge each other to lighthearted duels of sleight and showmanship, while warriors nurse enchanted ales that fizz with a mind of their own. At the heart of the Mug’s charm is Fizbin, a gnome of boundless energy and flair, who personally crafts the bar’s most unusual concoctions. His theatrics and warmth keep the regulars loyal, while newcomers are welcomed with a knowing grin and a floating mug—often before they've even sat down. More than just a watering hole, the Mystic Mug is a place of informal information exchange, impromptu performances, and chance meetings that spark quests, friendships, or rivalries. It's a crossroads where stories begin and return.
From the outside, the Mystic Mug appears quaint yet inviting—its carved wooden sign enchanted to wink and raise a frothing mug as visitors approach. Inside, the lower floor bustles with mismatched tables and glowing rune-etched floorboards that gently pulse with light. The bar glimmers with enchantments, bottles floating between shelves as the staff calls out orders. An ever-burning hearth in the center blazes with flickering fire in hues of emerald, violet, and gold, casting a soft, magical glow. Illusions drift overhead—tiny constellations or drifting leaves—set by tipsy regulars or playful staff. A carved spiral staircase rises behind the bar, its bannister shaped like coiling dragons and impish figures. Upstairs, modest rooms await with sturdy beds, enchanted shutters, and soft-glow sconces. Every inch of the Mug exudes charm, comfort, and the sense that anything—good or chaotic—might happen here.