This small and dark place caters to the upper eshelons of the sea faring peoples as well as a few of the locals of the northern docks. A few lesser merchants also choose this place when visiting Argentum. The house bard (Garnum Stanforn, setting at table 18, seat C), is here from around noon, untill late at night telling tales and singing songs for the discerning customers. He is quite knowledgeable when it comes to requests.

The food here is pretty good (althought the head cook does tend to like things "well done", so be prepared). A wide selection of drinks are available here, as can be seen from the numerous barrels and tuns setting in the rack behind the bar. Apple cider and various tea`s for those who like to keep their wits about them. Ale, beer, brandy, whisky, and various other liquiers are kept on hand for those who wouold rather leave their minds somewhere else. A fair assortment of wines (both fine and cheap) are available for those wishing a lighter alcohol drink.

The place tends to be quite busy at night, filled to 80%-90% of capacity is not uncommon from just before sun down untill late into the night. Durring the day it ranges from 15% (late morning or late afternoon) to 50% (durring lunch time). dinner time usually sees the place at about 60%-70% capacity.

The tables along the walls tend to fill up the quickest, the bar will nearly always at least have a couple of patrons setting up to it (or laying on the floor next to it early in the morning). Table 24 is nearly always occupied by a tall thin man with a cold gleam in his eyes (seat H), and is usually accompanied by a (at least) couple of burly looking mercenary types armed with scimitars.