Olivia Fishbauk

You are greeted by the warm glow of the interior of the tavern. Patrons are scattered about the inside, some drinking and having a good time, and others just enjoying a nice meal by the hearth. You can see a foreigner in the corner, flipping through a large worn book of some sort. She is waving her hand in the air and muttering to herself. Wisps of arcane energy envelope her