The Empty Net

Partially supported by stilts driven into the harbour waters, this rickety tavern is purportedly a haven for smugglers, mercenaries and assassins. The owner, Kreb Shenker, takes coin from anyone and asks no questions.

Those looking to carouse find this the best place for a rowdy night of drinking and brawling, although persistent troublemakers are often thrown directly into the reeking harbour. The town guard comes here only if called.