The Siren's Tavern is a place notoriously famed for its large residency of criminals and outcasts, prostitutes and sinners, making a rather unpopular name for itself over the years as the 'pub from hell'. Most Faey Folk have the fortune of never stumbling across such a place, and those who do know of its whereabouts avoid it like the plague. I suppose that is all the better considering who, or more precisely, what I hope to find there.
Regardless of whether the place is signposted or not, it wouldn't have matter anyway, it would be most unlikely that anyone would find anything here even if they searched for a millennia, you see, the thing about the Siren's Tavern, is you have to know where to look.
"Stay close," I whisper again, dipping my head to the side in an effort to keep my voice as low as possible, the silence of the woods rocking me with twinges of unease. "If you stray from this trail you may never find your way back."
