In the small town of Kaltbury there was little for lodging outside of Jazmin’s Tavern. Thus it became the very breath of the town, the only warm place to rest amongst the frozen region in which the town was located. Very few people lived here due to the desolate climate, but it was never so lifeless as to be called barren. Travelers flocked here in surprising numbers, seeking the desires missing from their empty souls. Some came for love, others for merely pleasure. Some wanted revenge, others merely treasure. But whatever their reasons for coming to Kaltbury, they always ended up here in Jazmin’s Tavern.
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