(https://i.imgur.com/clSUXZF.png)<br/><br/><strong>GM Note</strong><br/><br/>The Green Dragon Inn sat on the edge of a short cliff overlooking the docks.  Along the shell beach, which ran for miles both east and west before disappearing from eyesight along the curve of the horizon, there were a number of tents pitched and small structures erected.  Men of all races sat around the beach, laughing and making merry while working.  Working on what?  Some were fishing, some were cooking, others were toiling while gathering supplies, or stripping logs, or chopping firewood.  The din of axes making impact against wood was perhaps the most obvious noise, followed closely by the cheer of crashing waves.<br/><br/>A wooden staircase made it convenient to get up to the inn from the beach, and up the party climbed.  The Green Dragon Inn itself had not been built, Aishah knew that much.  It had been... summoned.  Magically created by the wizard.<br/>