Come closer, traveler, and take a seat where the lanternlight meets the steam. This is no common alehouse, no raucous mead hall — this is a tea tavern, where two ancient magics are bound together: the Leaf and the Die.
The wandering sages of old discovered the Leaf first. In every cup brewed with care, they found a patient magic — one that calmed the heart, sharpened the mind, and opened the door to dreams. But dreams alone are fragile things, like mist at dawn.
Then came the Die — bold, brash, and unpredictable. With every cast, it summoned the courage to chase those dreams, to test fate and carve new stories from stone. Yet courage without wisdom can burn as quickly as it blazes. These two forces were never meant to wander alone.
A small group of adventurers, seekers of story and steam, discovered this truth on a stormy night. Huddled by a sputtering campfire, they brewed a pot of tea as their dice clattered across a weathered map. In that moment, they felt the Leaf’s wisdom temper the Die’s daring — plans became clearer, risks bolder, and laughter louder. They vowed to build a place where others could share this magic.
They dreamed of a haven for wayward travelers, a crossroads where patience and daring could meet — where the slow curl of steam prepared adventurers to face the quick fall of the dice. Here, friends gather not just to drink, but to plan, to play, to imagine. A cup of jasmine before a noble quest. A smoky brew to plot a midnight heist. A hearty black infusion for the moment when steel must meet steel.
And so Tea 20 Tavern was born: a hearth for heroes, a haven for dreamers, a hall where tea is poured as freely as the tales that unfold across the table. Here, every cup is chosen with care — a brisk green for strategy, a bright herbal for wonder, a smoky chai for intrigue. And every roll of the die carries the warmth of the brew that steadied the hand behind it.
Within these walls, patience and courage meet. The Leaf guides the mind. The Die guides the heart. The Leaf listens and the Die answers. The warmth of the cup steadies the hand that casts the fateful roll. And when the night is done — whether the party claims treasure or barely escapes with their lives — all leave richer for the fellowship shared.
So sit, traveler. Choose your tea, choose your tale. For within these walls, story and steam rise as one, and every sip might just be the first step of your next great adventure.
Welcome…to the Tea 20 Tavern
