Welcome to the Traveller's rest. Unhitch your sword/axe/whatever, grab yourself a pint of ale and put your feet up by the fire. Let me introduce myself: I am Orothon the Redeemer. I'd give you my full titles and accolades, but it takes 5 minutes to say it all. Now retired from active adventuring, I basically run the country for the King. Although I do spend some time keeping my skills honed by training a select few people - in Ranger, Troubador, Healing, Alchemy and some things that we don't talk about in public, and of course multiple forms of combat. (It was me who invented Rank 7 in Broadsword.) I'm a little tired right now - possibly a result of saving the world several times, chatting to the Dragon at the edge of the world, narrowly avoiding oblivion, fathering the heir to the throne (ahem), and not forgetting spending some time as a centaur. Just don't talk to me about magic - I don't believe in that nonsense any more.

<Stop bothering the guests!!!> I'm sorry, I'm your friendly landlord - never mind old Orothon. He was once all those things he said, but then things went badly wrong. He's getting a bit senile now. Anyway, you young adventurers enjoy yourselves here - we haven't got much just at the moment, but will be expanding our wares as time passes.

If you have comments or suggestions, please w-mail the Dragon.