As a tavern in the quiet city on the edge of the Tulareone Forest, the Hearth House Tavern has a great reputation throughout Eri.
From the secluded city, continue deep into the Tularion Forest, passing through a dead wood arch, crossing several cliffs, and walking along the lucky spring, you will arrive at the real holy land in the forest, the location of the Elf King City. p>
Whether it is adventurers looking for opportunities or elves communicating with each other, the fastest way to go to the Elf King City is to start from the quiet city and go all the way.
Of course, if you have a good sense of direction, you can enter the Tularion Forest from any location and you will always find the road to the Elf King City. It is not impossible to reach it, but it will take more time and effort. p>
There are a variety of fantasy creatures living in the Tularion Forest. Almost all the creatures that Erin can see can find their gathering places in this forest.
In addition, there are countless elven cities located in the Tularion Forest, including the main city of Eli, the Elf King City. However, if you want to get to the Elf King City, you can start from any kind of Elf City.
It’s not as fast as the quiet city.
In rare cases, Eli creatures will also choose such a more difficult way to go to the Elf King City. For example, the magical creatures go to the Elf King's Saint, or the elves spend their free time and walk to the Elf King City.
Inspire the fighting spirit of Eli creatures.
Perhaps due to the extremely complex environment in the Tulareone forest, elves who are not old enough to communicate deeply with forest creatures often get lost inside the forest.
Over time, the quiet city that can directly lead to the Elf King City gradually became known to the creatures of Eli. The Hearth House Tavern in the city, after gathering a large number of creatures, has also become a good place to get first-hand information from the Elf King City. Unlike the Thieves Guild, which regards information as a bargaining chip, the information gleaned from taverns is often not so accurate, and even adds a lot of rumor elements when people tell it, but adventurers are always happy to do it and would rather
I would rather spend half a day in a tavern than go to the Thieves Guild.
In the Hearthfire House tavern, dwarves are definitely the most numerous. Among their few hobbies, apart from hoarding gold coins in the tribe’s treasury, the dwarves only have a love for wine.
Although it is within the territory of Eli, the presence of elves is not very common in taverns.
Elves often have a resistance to noisy and chaotic taverns. They will not spend a gold coin, order a few glasses of ale, and spend time in a tavern like adventurers, nor will they drink alcohol like dwarves. p>
The tavern is also a good place to recruit helpers, especially in human city-states. The tavern has almost become the first choice for adventurers to receive tasks in addition to the freelance chamber of commerce. However, in Eli, facing those who simply enjoy
For alcoholic dwarves, this doesn't seem to apply.
At this time, in the Hearth House Tavern, a figure appeared extremely unusual.
A small cup of fruit wine was placed in front of him. The liquid in the full wine glass seemed likely to overflow at any time, and the aroma of the wine spread freely, but he had no intention of drinking it.
His pointed ears and handsome appearance undoubtedly prove his identity. He is a pure-blood elf, and the black outfit he wears adds a special aura to him.
There are very few elves who wear black clothes, let alone a black outfit like the elf in front of me. In the impression of Eli's creature, a pure black dress will probably only be seen by the necromancer in Diya.
Seen on my body.
The creatures in the tavern were all startled when they noticed the existence of this elf. Seeing that a great elf with at least level five strength would appear in the tavern, they were naturally confused.
Recalling the recent rumors circulating in Eli, they seemed to realize something. Even the drunken dwarves couldn't help but put distance between themselves and this elf.
The appearance of this elf undoubtedly brought a completely different atmosphere to the original tavern. The area where he was located was vacated by the surrounding creatures, which formed a sharp contrast with the originally extremely lively tavern. The only person who was not affected by the atmosphere was probably the dwarf sitting at the same table as this elf.
The dwarf held up a wine glass with a cross-section the size of a bowl mouth, and drank the bubbling crystal liquid. On the muscles of his bent arms, muscles appeared one by one. If he could replace the wine glass with a handy weapon, he would be a powerful man.
Fighting Dwarves.
After drinking everything in the cup, the dwarf threw the wine cup in his hand heavily on the table. The shock caused by it caused the fruit wine that originally belonged to the elves to spill out.
The remaining half glass of fruit wine kept sloshing around. Seeing this, the elf frowned slightly, then sighed.
After burping, the dwarf wiped his mouth with his sleeves and made a vague voice: "So...Hoss, you have been chosen by that adult and become one of his men...
…”
Speaking of this, the dwarf glanced at the elf with his scattered eyes, seeming to confirm something, and changed his words: "I forgot, you should only be a member of the 'Killing the Undead' unit in this outfit.
, that’s why you dress like this.”
The elf named Hoth didn't say much. He picked up the half-empty fruit wine and took a sip, acquiescing to the information mentioned in the dwarf's words.
The environment in the tavern will not change completely because of the arrival of an elf. The noise and noise in the tavern spread into Hoth's mind, making him feel slightly uncomfortable.
Since the meeting place was chosen by the dwarf in front of him, Hoss could only suppress his disgust at the surrounding environment and focus on the dwarf in front of him.
The dwarf in front of me is named Cadiamo, and he has been a friend of Hoth for many years.
No one can explain how the always arrogant elves became friends with the rude dwarves, just like no one can explain how the tree spirits, the descendants of the Deadwood Guards, came into being. Sometimes Hoth himself would think about this when he recalled this.
I felt strange in my heart.
Hoss would not be offended by Cadiamo's behavior. If it were any other dwarf, Hoss might just walk away.
Recalling Kadiamo's words, Hoss couldn't help but have a special elf appearance emerge in his mind.