Avaloria

A sparse room befitting a rogue, it speaks of a life spent in the shadows and the streets. The walls are bare, save for a few cleverly concealed hooks for weapons, and a small, weathered cot occupies one corner. The dim light from a flickering lantern casts long shadows, giving the space an air of secrecy.

Narrow room tucked away in the rear of a bustling flower warehouse, with cracked walls and a low ceiling, dimly illuminated by a flickering lantern and cluttered with a few meager belongings.