Kale pulled his cloak tighter around him as he approached the tavern. His day had started off so well, but as soon as he had arrived in Sharn this downpour had begun. Not that he particularly minded the rain, but he had been hoping to find somewhere to stay before it started. Still, it had been a long day of traveling, and he was just glad to finally be able to rest for a while.<br/><br/>As he approached the tavern, however, Kale noticed a group standing near the entrance, looking at something on the ground. He couldn't tell what it was from this distance, but he had a bad feeling about it, and was glad that he was wearing his armor under the cloak. He placed a hand on the hilt of his longsword as he cautiously approached the group.