The Golden Tether

The Drakorians denied the denizens of the Tether their pleasures. Their food. Their clothing. Their homes. Now it has all been reclaimed and yet for some there are permanent marks left upon slaves, patrons, and everything in between. The tense hold of muscles still clings to some who are still caught in the thrall of war's attentions. The smell of blood still lingers. The sounds of battle still echo. Allow me to assist.

In the heat of war and the never ending sprawl of battlegrounds there is an oasis in sight at the end of the field. A place where one may refresh themselves and set themselves at ease. A place where drinks never end and food is plentiful. Come and let the fatigue wash itself away in the den and enjoy the quiet comfort it offers. Delight in music, company, hookahs, food, drink. Everything a brave warrior could desire to unwind with.

Even if you were not ravaged by the ways of war do feel free to come and enjoy what the Tether offers. Remind yourself why this is a place that many call home. Enjoy our hospitality. All of this will start at 9pm on the evening of the 26th.


Glory to Guildereim!