This new building somehow manages to look run-down and decrepit. The plain sign on the door shows a fish with long green hair covering its eyes and face. This is Greyfall’s newest tavern, and in the space of only five months it has become a popular place for local fishers and sailors to relax.
The Hagfish serves only the cheapest grog and ale, often watered down and usually in grimy mugs. The prices can’t be beat, though, and, even with the diluted ale, this is the least costly place to get drunk in all of Greyfall- with the possible exception of one of the speakeasies in the slums. The tavern’s specialty is a thick black ale that tastes like dirt but isn’t quite as expensive as ingesting actual soil.
Much of the tavern’s success comes from its owners legend. The owner, Blahg, an eccentric gold dwarf, floated into Greyfall harbor amid much fanfare on a ruined boat burned down to the waterline. Blahg had a bag of holding filled with gold and pearls, and he used the money to build the tavern and open it within a month of his arrival.