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A haven for those who seek refuge from the radiant light of the surface world.
Here, the air is thick with the scent of stale ale and the sounds of rowdy revelry.
Find the following subterranean taverns:
Beware, traveler, for the roads above are fraught with peril, but the roads below hold their own dangers.
The whispers of the darkness can drive a man mad.
Still, we invite you to stay, for in the taverns of the deep, the ale flows like water and the stories flow like the rivers of the surface.
So, sit back, order a pint, and let the shadows dance upon your face.