I leave behind this journal as a record of my time spent in a most peculiar place—a tavern unlike any other, where the walls whisper secrets, the air hums with untold stories, and the line between myth and memory blurs with every passing night. Within these pages, I will recount the faces I met, the voices I heard, and the experiences that still linger like the ghost of a dream. Whether these tales were truth, fantasy, or something in between, I leave for you to decide. But know this—once you step through the doors of the Rusty Pincer, you are never quite the same again.