Darmynes, the sun elf who owned the Gilded Leaf tavern, strategically located in an ash tree on the edge of Bral’s landmark Elven Forest, would have been appalled to learn that his back room, kept for “exclusive” clientele such as Admirals and distinguished Captains in the IEN, concealed an opening to Bral’s labyrinthine Underdark caverns, but he was far too thoroughly charmed to notice. To be fair, he would not have tried very hard to pursue the accusation with or without the magic that afflicted him, because those distinguished clients were very good to him. Take Captain Lotharvalis, for instance. Hard luck, those burns, but he didn’t seem bitter and he always tipped well, and he never seemed to lack for female company either. Darmynes approved of how he never seemed to let his unfortunate injury deter him.
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