Under Mrs. Melina's operation, the Hearthstone Tavern had expanded three times already.
This old business woman utilized the money earned from the Hearthstone purchases made by the dwarves and mages to purchase the emporium next door. Then, last week, she had, with a fail-proof attack, conquered the jewelry shop next to the tavern too.
Compared to the crowded and old-looking little tavern from two months ago, the current Hearthstone Tavern had expanded to over five times its original size. It was so large that one could set up two or three performance stages in the tavern.
"Oh the Great Father of the Faraway Mountains Olick, please carry away all the bad luck from my body! I swear upon my beard, if I am able to open a legendary card, I will buy a drink for the entire tavern!"
"Elder Frostaxe, you'd need to conduct a ceremony for that!"
"You should just ask that young lady Ynor to help you!"
