(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/63/34/41/6334414b808e0b22a8a744777933a4ad--scribe-fantasy-characters.jpg)<br/><br/>The pudgy little man seemed overwhelmed for a moment as Missy listed all her various names at him. He blinked twice at her, nodded, and wrote down the two words ‘Missy’ and ‘adventurer’. “Well, welcome to the island” he blurts out and then, without intending to be rude but still being a little flustered, shoos her along to get to the next in line.<br/>Justine he accepted with much more enthusiasm, here was someone who spoke his language. He jotted her name and position down and sent her on her way, matching her impersonal efficiency.<br/>Next he got himself an eyeful of Bell, and was so distracted that he completely forgot to ask her position after noting her name. He watched her hips sway as she walked on, then quickly decided she was likely an adventurer and filled that in before the line in front of him could become backed up.<br/>The man had to ask Ci’ona twice to spell her name, the first time the unusualness of it and her accent throwing him off. But he got it, marked her down as the druid they were expecting, and sent her on without staring<em>too</em>much.<br/><br/>(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-RiIKBFMYo/Th3vXgA36KI/AAAAAAAAAL0/FTrA_NQbl4A/s1600/Fantasy-Tavern-low900.jpg)<br/><br/>At the foot of the hill, a short distance down the one road from the town hall was the second most important building in town, the tavern. The World’s End tavern stood only a single story tall, but was clearly popular. It seemed to be where all the new arrivals where flowing towards and much of the village was following to meet their new neighbours.<br/>The building was quite busy, but people where respectful enough to give Justine a table to herself. A tall, stocky man with a well trimmed moustache and pink face introduced himself as Kevin, the bartender, and can offer her the oh so diverse menu of bread and goat cheese, fried eggs and toast, scrambled eggs with goat cheese, or omelettes. Made with goat cheese. Apparently the only animals they had on the island before the Harrier arrived with a bull, some cows, and a whole load of pigs were goats and chickens.<br/><br/>Word was spreading around the tavern quickly, the new arrivals were being met in groups at the town hall, adventurers, guards, hunters, mystics and the like where expected there in an hours’ time.<br/>