
The southern end of Avalon is a collection of sandy beaches and smooth plains. Strong, tall Oaks stand side by side, at once both beautifying the shores and guarding The Isle from prying eyes. Letting your eyes follow a small, well-worn dirt road to the left, you come upon 'The Dusty Rose'. An establishment run by a mainlander who chose to offer his services to Avalon, 'The Dusty Rose' serves as The Isle's temporary lodgings for casual visitors. Horace, the bartender, brings many of these 'casual' visitors back with his generous ways and laughter. Named after the abundant Damask Rose bushes that surround the area of the inn, 'The Dusty Rose' has another interesting occupant ... Horace's wife Fyra. Her ability to charm the thorns off of a rose stem has been unequaled by many. Her infectious giggle and untamed mirth runs wild and popular among the visitors of the tavern.
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