<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u">Location: The First Stop Inn</span></div><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/sqDfbuM.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6Uzxfey.png)</div><br/>The merchant graciously took the bunny elf's hand and gave it a firm shake, "A pleasure Juro, and business has been good. It seems there was a problem at one of the local cider orchards, and as a result alcohol saw a brief spike in price, fortunate that I managed to get my hands on some crates of cider just before hand" they said, Juro able to sense a shrewd smile on them despite their face being cloaked in shadow.<br/><br/>Once everyone had finished stocking up, there was nothing left but to head out to the quest location. In this case it was the First Stop Inn, a fairly plain tavern just beyond the western city gate. The name was appropriate, seeing as it would likely be many travelers' first stop as they entered Wyrmfell, and what the inn lacked in pretty aesthetics and amenities, it made up for in a diverse array of clientele, hosting people of all shapes and sizes. One in particular stood out, a tall, slender figure cloaked in red and gold, sitting at the bar. While they certainly had the colors and general shape of a Traveler's (https://i.imgur.com/wUTOY18.jpg) robes, there was something a bit...off about them. Although it was hard to get a read on what exactly from where the gang was, standing at the entrance.