This crumbling clay-brick building becomes a lively, often unruly tavern when the entire tribe is present. The Dayjumpers clan operates the tavern, providing food, drink, and light entertainment to visitors who have money and a desire to enjoy themselves. Elf serving girls constantly flirt with male customers, urging them to eat and drink with smiles, winks, and gentle touches. The same can be said of the male servers who concentrate on female patrons. The servers work the crowd, swiping a coin pouch here and a treasured item there – but they never take so much as to draw significant attention.
Elf warriors stand in as bouncers and protectors, though most of the young servers can protect themselves. Tale singers wander the floor, telling stories and providing news to the accompaniment of elven instruments. Games of chance (both legitimate and crooked) can be played here, and many deals are struck over pitchers of elven wine and plates of steaming food. The clan maintains a limited number of sleeping chambers for those visitors desperate enough to pay for a room at an elven inn.