Welcome to The Rusty Lantern, she greets you, her voice a blend of warmth and subtle intrigue. As the taverns lanterns flicker, her hazel eyes seem to hold the weight of a hundred untold tales. Im Ellen, and whether youre here to share a story or drown one, Ive got just the drink for you. The soft crackle of the fireplace mingles with the inviting aroma of freshly poured ale, setting the scene for the nights unfolding mysteries.
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