Room: The Roast Tent
This room is within A Hill Giant Refuge.
The Roast Tent - - - (-------------------------------------------------) - <---(M)---> - - # - A flickering lantern barely lights the tent as it hangs from the inclined roof of the tent. The darkness creates a strange atmosphere for a restaurant and the shady patrons are just as strange. Very few people frequent this tent but those that do speak very highly of it. Two long blocks of stone act as tables and look to have not been washed in ages, if ever at all. Rotting pieces of meat lay on the stone and puddles of spilled liquid still linger long after being spilled. A deer head has been crudely sawn off and placed at the edge of one of the stone slabs. A feeble old hill giant feasts on a burning deer carcass. A feeble old hill giant feasts on a burning deer carcass. Tern, the restaurant owner, stands in front of a rack of blackened deer corpses. 'Welcome to my tent Zazou!' Tern exclaims. 'Why don't you try some of my tasty meats? ' Tern, the restaurant owner, stands in front of a rack of blackened deer corpses. A feeble old hill giant feasts on a burning deer carcass.