The low drone of a small group of locals enjoying a local watering hole can be heard as you enter the establishment. The Antler and Thistle is a decent looking tavern. Nothing great, but not a hell hole, either.
As you enter and look around, 8 locals are drinking in various places. Cries from the back corner of "Lilly, get your lazy self over here and bring our drinks!" result in a young lass leaving the front bar with a loaded tray and heading back to a table of three men in the corner.
The place is lit, albeit dimly. A large fireplace in the middle of the floor has a pot with some sort of stew cooking. The bartender, a large man waves and calls out "Welcome to Brindol, strangers. Grab a seat and Lilly will be with you soon!"
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