Tucked beneath the roots of an ancient tree, the Burlwood Nook serves as a hidden tavern for wanderers, smugglers, and forest spirits alike. The twisted arch of living vines marks its entrance, enchanted to deter the uninvited.

Inside, the scent of pipe smoke and roasted mushrooms hangs heavy as coin clinks across a worn oak counter. The barkeep, a retired alchemist still trades in secrets, brewing more than just ale in the flickering lantern light.