Thranduil Inn(ne, s and u)
As you enter this room, you hear the moans and cries of the wounded. This appears to have once been an inn in happier times, but with the tide of the war sweeping to the very door of the kingdom, it has been converted into a makeshift hospital. Blood covers the floor, as well as bandages and makeshift splints. A fire burns weakly in the stone hearth, offering little warmth and comfort. The air reeks of death.
This room is small and holds only a counter and three large exits. One exit leads out, back to the tunnel, the second to an open sitting area, and the third up to the rooms above.
The only obvious exits are northeast, south and up.
Losien the innkeeper