White Shore Inn

Sitting on the waters of the Cradled Coast, this inn serves Fishermen, Shipwrights, Smugglers, Guides, Oarsmen, Crabbers. An oaken bar with large kegs lines the wall. Large tapestries hung around the inn depict symbols of the Temple Guardian faith, the Dawn War deities. Shelves are lined with wooden models of sailing ships, in all sizes.

A scroll is framed above the bench inside the door:

“When toil and trouble finds ye’ down
And your head’s heavy from the crown
When broken fists can’t make it right
And you lie awake through the night
A hoppy dose of ale will help
As diverse as the colors of
Ten drinks down all is well
You find your brethren in the inn
Where you spill your blood and gin
You know the world can’t get you here
For in the lodge you disappear
O, just think of every tale
That started with a pint of ale”

This scroll is a symbol. It means the famed Brewer’s Guild of Aer has been here and appointed this inn worthy of their seal.

Type

Inn

Parent Location

Hamrock