The World Of Tysis
Welcome to Tysis, Weary traveler!
I know it’s cold out. It’s always cold out here. We’ve learned to deal. A cup of Steaming Wyvern-broth soup’ll take care of that chill for you. It’s always shocking for people new here. Fresh off the boat, eh? A trader? Ah, a merchant’s guard. Good pay that. Fair few come here repeatedly, as I mentioned, too cold for most of ‘em. Ya, your silver’s good here, long as it weighs proper. Sit back, sir, enjoy the fire while you can. It’ll be cold when you go back out. Oh, you’re going up north with the merchants caravan. Good luck son, it’s bitter out there in the wilds, and things aren’t like they once were.