Tryavna

Small thorp in a sparsely-inhabited part of the southwest Borderlands, at the intersection between a back trail to the Duchies and a track leading south towards a dwarven clan-hold. Half-a-dozen farmhouses, a tavern, and a butcher/leatherworker; the place’s only industry is an annual mass sheep drive from the nearby heath. The well is brackish. No defenses.

Camphor and Cunimund spent some time here in late Winter recovering from a fight with a boar that tore open the dwarf’s leg. The place was oddly full of crows, the people dispirited and complaining of monsters stalking the village in the night, but the two saw nothing during their stay. A young woman tried to steal Camphor’s purse, and although she failed, she managed to get away.

The tavern is one and a half stories: a main room with bar and two tables, kitchen with sleeping loft overhead behind the bar, two dingy rooms opposite the entrance to let to travelers.

Tryavna

Eno Granitsa Gorckiite Naburimannu