The bleeding pub.

[Eadfearth]

(Hiring bartender )
This is the oldest pub part inn in all of Bearns. This pub was once a gathering point for cut throats, thieves, and other criminals. Hence the name. But as the years have passed, it has become a rather renowned pub in the town. The rooms are extremely clean in Barbarian's standards and the beer second to none.

[Bríghid Ó Faolain]

Bríghid clutched at her wrap as she rode towards the pub. She had - unknown yet to her king - crept out of the castle and out of the Gaelic realm. Her husband Áedán had lately been neglectful towards her and was too busy managing the land. They had hardly exchanged even a few words for the past few weeks. She had decided to steal away from the castle for a small time to explore other lands and to mingle with those citizens, hoping they would not see through her guise as a traveling bard woman.

Lowering her hood, she spotted a nearby pub ahead, realising that she needed rest from her long journey and perhaps something to eat. She tied her horse up in the public stables and, taking her scrolls with her as part of her guise, she hurried into the old pub.