The wolf stands next to you, traveler with a mug of pine mead in his paws.
“Greetings, my friend, I’m Fresco, nice to meet you. May I take a seat?” He pauses.
“oh, I love this feeling of the old tavern, it’s breath of peace and I don’t know how to describe it. ‘The Old Paw’ is a good place for resting. And the best is, guests of the Mistwood Forest will always find a warm hearth fire and are welcome.”
Fresco drinks a little of his pine mead.
“Yes, the Taven’s Pine Mead is special, have you tasted it? If not, you should…”
After a while, he starts talking about the tavern’s own folk music
“Do you know the most interesting part about the folk music? I mean, it is the folk music of the mistwood forest. These tunes describe, how we live and strive, we love, and yes, maybe we leave this world.”
He nodded. “But the most interesting part ist: When you leave the Mistwood Forest, my friend, you can take the heart of the forest with you”
With this words, he put a modern small blinking box on the table.