A WAR HAMMER MARK

You trace your finger along the mark, finding a symbol from the hammer stamped into the wood.
"This is a Dwarven symbol," you say.
Octavia nods. "Not just a regular dwarven tribe. It's the sign of the Dwarven Mafia," she says. Suddenly, you remember a bar in town with the same inscription.
"I know where to go!" you exclaim.
The two of you make your way to the nearby bar and go inside.