Benny's

Welcome to "Benny's," an atmospheric diner nestled in the heart of the Highstorm. As you push open the creaking wooden door, the scent of sizzling grease and aromatic waffles fills the air, immersing you in the unmistakable ambiance of this legendary establishment. Many a long night has ended at Benny's whether because you need some food to keep you going or the eternal sunshine of Springstar is just too much for that hangover on the horizon to handle. The menu is simple, but satisfying. Legend has it that it's copied wholesale from a diner of a bygone world, but no one is brave enough to ask. The dimly lit interior is adorned with peeling wallpaper and worn-out leather booths, bearing the scars of countless rowdy nights. The diner itself, weathered and marked with years of use, stands as a testament to the tales told and secrets shared within these walls. The flickering magical lanterns illuminate the space, casting an eerie glow on the eclectic collection of patrons who gather here. In fact, the people that work at Benny's tend to be just as eclectic, since you're just as likely to see them throw hands as the patrons. Sometimes, someone just needs a chair thrown at them. Benny's is a haven for the night owls and misfits of Kenos. It's a place where stories unfold and characters collide, where the line between adventure and chaos blurs. So grab a seat, pick a song for the jukebox, and prepare yourself for an unforgettable experience at Benny's, where the nights are long, and the spirits are wild.