WELCOME TO THE SHADOWS OF LUMINARA

You think all of Luminara is silver trees and serene light? Think again. Tucked near the city walls, The Crooked Tankard is the city's true pulse, a place where the air is thick with ale, smoke, and secrets. This is where mercenaries, spies, informants, and those who walk the gray line between shadow and light come to trade. The drink is strong, the rumors are stronger, and no one here cares about your prophecy. They only care about your coin.

"WE DON'T SERVE SIGHTSEERS HERE. WE SERVE ALE. IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR TROUBLE, YOU'LL FIND IT. IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR... INFORMATION..."

MEET THE BARKEEP: SILAS

The man behind the bar is Silas. He's a rugged, suspicious man of few words, with a weathered face and a notable scar that tells a story he'll never share. He isn't your friend. He is a pragmatic, shadowy informant who operates on a "need to know" basis. He's seen it all, and he's not impressed by you. But, if you have the right introduction, his information is reliable.

LORE & SECRETS

Silas is the hub of the city's underworld, but he isn't loyal to anyone but himself. He speaks in low, cryptic tones, and his information often requires interpretation. Scott and Aerithen had to seek him out to find the final clue to the Sword of Rogan, navigating his network of informants and back-alley deals.

Key Tip: Don't ask for "rumors." Ask for "a quiet word." Silas only talks if you're vouched for. Mentioning you're a "friend of Aerithen" or on "Elowen's business" might get his attention, but be prepared for a cryptic answer.