"Indeed it is the Inn. If you wish to join, you must see the Lore Master in the Pub." was the answer that the Inn Keeper gave. Nothing less, nothing more.<br/><br/>In the Pub area, the Lore Master was setting the stew off to one side so that if a prospective student comes, she had a place to put things. Her tea was now steeping and the bread nibbled on. She had the feeling that the students would start coming in. She looked around at the sight of familiar faces  and smiled.