Floral Arrangements adorn this homely tavern and rose petals cover the floor.

Regulars are a few guys who know a guy, and the occasional undercover guard.

Food so spicy it should be illegal. Guests who can endure the Caldera Bowl are given an embroidered shirt. (Food here requires a succesful DC 15 Constitution Saving throw. On a failed saved you either vomit or take 3 1d6 fire damage)

As you enter the Sand and Ale Tavern, you are greeted by the sight of several tables spread throughout the room, surrounded by various chairs and benches. The floors are covered in a layer of rose petals, adding an air of romance to the atmosphere. The smell of spices and exotic meats fills your nostrils. To the side, a counter stretches along the wall, behind which a halfling is carefully crafting drinks. Across the way, you see a table of rowdy fellows, some of them clearly drunk, others simply raucous.