Alterim

Nestled in the shadowy corners of the lower quadrant of the bustling city, The Sly Serpent Tavern is a notorious haunt for lowlifes and thugs. The air is thick with the scent of cheap ale and whispered secrets, as patrons huddle in booths sharing tales of mischief and deals gone awry. Flickering candlelight casts dim shadows, making it easy to hide secrets and intentions.

A dimly lit tavern with rickety wooden tables and rough-hewn benches, a worn bar lined with chipped mugs and bottles, and patrons lurking in the corners under low beams, with the distant sounds of raucous laughter and clinking glasses echoing through the smoky air.