The Lancers' Club

This austere and impressive private club is considered the premiere gambling hall in all of Dyvers. Started a score of years ago by an inventive gnome called Barlo Flint, this fine business once housed the Platinum Reserve of the Twin Banks Counting House. Unfortunately the rather shady elf that was behind the operation vanished into the night with all the cash reserves leaving only a fool warrior from the Northern Ice Fields to be held accountable for the crime. Lucky for Barlo he was able to purchase the building for an amazing discount at auction. It should be noted that the northern barbarian was never brought to true justice. His lifeless and unrevivable body found collapsed on his cell floor before the auction proper started.

However, its seedy and dark past is well behind it now, and the dealers are all above reproach. Those lucky enough to join are given the chance to reserve a seat at one of the many games to be found here ranging from dice to the wheel, book-making on happenings about the region, and of course cards. Rumors abound that the Lancer's Club is a well-hidden temple to one of the more wild or fun-loving gods, but none in the know will confirm or deny such speculations and the elusive owner is never around to corner on the subject.