A tavern that I one time called home is open once more.
Welcome to the KRB Tavern. It is located on Market Street in the heart of Koroba, tucked in an alleyway, but easy to be seen from street.
it is a traditional tavern. Come for drinking. Come for slaves dancing. Come for fighting. Come for the conversation while sitting on a stool at the heavy temwood bar that wraps along the length of the room.
Furs line the floor around a dance pit. A fire burns day through night and there is even a small sparring pit. Mostly, this pit is used for hand combat, but it has seen its share of blood.
Just basic drinks and food on the menu.
Nothing in life that is worth it is free. Pay your tab before you leave.
Price is always reasonable.
We pay wages for use of slaves to owners. Inquire within.
Come to the place where everyone knows your name. (Norm has reserved stool at end of bar, don't sit there.)
I am, of course, Harkan
