"TA-DA!", Lyss crows triumphantly.

At Corellon's Aimee just stands, mouth hanging open.

"Woooowwwww!"

Then she says, when they are at the alley,

"Great! Let's go home Lyss! Come on Kerri and Sparky!"

"The ward bird doesn't really bring the cool. We should paint a troll's skull up on that sign sometime!"

"Or put a real one there!"

"We are not going out to look for a real Trollskull," Kerri says, following them.

"You missed it, we found one earlier tonight! It was still attached to a troll! Mr. Durnam threw it away though, he said I can go get one tomorrow!"

"We don't need to go looking for them, they come to us! I think the first real one we get should go in the bar downstairs at our new place."

Spark cackles.

"I could go chop off that noble’s head.  Might be a close enough approximation."

As you enter the alley, the mysterious figure enters an unremarkable building marked with an orange and black sign reading “Tiger’s Eye” and featuring an image of a pair of feline eyes. The Alley itself runs parallel to the street you came from, with the entrance you entered from being but a tributary connecting it to the main road. The buildings back on to this alley, and scrap metal and rotting flowers are dumped behind the businesses you saw from the street. A northern passage leads to another main street, the building on the corner seems grand but in great disrepair and has a gigantic nail sticking out above the entrance, below it in wonky lettering the words “Tr ls ul  T  e n” 

"It's... it's... AWESOME!", Lyss goes running for the front door.

Aimee responds to Spark's comment,

"Ah, he was nice! He asked me questions! Most people don't do that!"

Then upon seeing the house she stops and puts both of her hands over her mouth, tears welling in her eyes,

"I could have never asked for more!"

She reads the letters on the sign,

"Troll Sultan! Yes! Come on Kerri and Sparky! Let's go home!"

As you get closer, you see all the doors and windows are boarded up. To the left of the front door is a wooden walkway,  splintered and cracked, with little bars for outdoor drinking. Lyss clutches the chunky bronze key for the front door below the sign, which is covered in cobwebs. 

(Reminder of layout, you are on the first floor on the left hand side.)

(It's big!)

"Well... here goes!", Lyss will insert the key and turn the lock.

"Someone have light for us?"

the light from the streetlamps shines through the doorway, casting a long box of light over the wreck of a taproom. The tavern is strewn with broken tables and chairs, powdered with shattered glass. A funky smell hits your nostrils, like vinegar mixed with beer mixed with sewage. A lone glass sits on the dusty bar, which is chipped and worn, the wood rotting away.

"Hmmm.... certainly needs some work, so not as without a catch as Volo said, but even still, it's gotta be worth way more than he was paying us to go fetch the Floon!"

Lyss heads for the most intact table, or otherwise flat, dry, less dirty surface and gets her lantern lit, then unrolls the map in the deed. 

"It looks you have to go back outside to get to the rooms upstairs, so we should check this floor out, and the basement first, then we can go see our rooms! Hmmm... might need to put in like a sliding pole or something so we don't have to go outside when we want a snack in the middle of the night! Are we going to make it a business? Or just use the tavern down here for having parties with friends? Cause then we could just put in stairs and not worry about random people wandering upstairs."

Aimee follows Lyss in and puts her hands over her mouth, tears of joy in her eyes.

"We're home Lyss! Wow, it smells more like the sewer than I though home would!"

She start prestidigitating everything in range.

"Great ideas Lyss! A pole! Ya, let's check this floor out and then see what we have in the basement!"

She will follow Lyss around as they check out the place, prestidigitating constantly.

"That's great Aimee, keep it up and we'll have this place clean in hardly any time at all!"

((In case an Investigation check is due? 9))

Kerri stays on the tavern level, inspecting the glass.

Aimee also looks around while she cleans, yawning like crazy.

Investigation: 9