Mood: In the shadowy corner of a bustling inn, adventurers discuss the terms of their quest. Smells Like: Warm spice and earthy tobacco, drifting through a bustling tavern where adventurers meet and strangers become allies. ------ Adventurers gather, summoned by a cryptic message. They enter the smoky tavern. The tavern keeper gives them a knowing nod and motions towards a table in a dark corner. There a hooded figure awaits, his keen eyes watching the merry patrons. Drinks are ordered. Pipes are lit. The bard anxiously tunes his lute, eyeing those around the table. The brawny fighter, an imposing presence, scarred from many a battle. The paladin in his shining armor, his expression lofty, his demeanor somber.