Waershorn would finally arrive on Haven Isle, cold and damp. Seeking the nearest place to find warmth, he would be directed by many citizens would direct him to the tavern known as the Tipsy Mermaid, run by the company of the Blue Sashes, who, from what he had heard, are an adventuring guild. Thinking of both the business opportunities and his most important worry; food and warmth. Eventually arriving in the tavern after a few hours of travelling throw the ice and snow. Opening the door, he would be blasted by hot air, and would sigh, and shiver without realizing. Taking a few steps in, he would sit down, and order some food. After finishing the steak and the potatoes, he would smell the delicious smell of a pie. Sniffing the air, his mouth would water, and he would also order a slice of pie.