Asher held his breath ,as he waited for Micheal to speak.
"Ah! Roran's Hearth!" He said with an expression of remembrance. "I know it!"
"You do?" Asher asked with renewed hope.
"Yeah, I sure do." Michael replied. "It was a place that was very popular in the time of my pops."
His words, made Asher narrow his eyes as he realized that this wasn't exactly the most optimum.
"Was? Is it still there?" he asked carefully.
"Oh yeah it should still be there." Micheal replied. "I've certainly seen it before when I was a kid. Though I haven't been there since then." He revealed.
"So the place is not the same as before?" Asher asked, wondering what was up with the tavern.
"From what I was told, the place was highly popular with the locals. It was rather cheap and was located right in the center of the commoner housing district, making it perfect for laborers that worked all day long to have dinner and some ale there.