The tavern that ford spoke of is not far behind the party, and as they make their way towards the Leaky Dinghy Tavern, the captain they had spoken to walks with them, and pokes his head inside the tavern, calling out his men to get his boat ready.

The tavern smells of salty air and smoke, pipes fancied there. Fangoren having always been a good place to grow various pipe blends and the fishing village able to trade with their boats that brave the deep waters between.

The ale is plentiful and cheap, the chairs are sturdy and the men are rugged. they speak of good fishing waters, heavy work and the glory of Nelgaard defeating the horde that comes. They seem confident, though also uninformed as to the size and danger the horde contains.