The Silverdisk Hall's exterior is fairly standard for a Numarian Inn apart from numerous shined pewter trinkets to catch the eyes of bystanders, but the interior is notably. Hanging from every meter of the roof are bright silks scarves, each lined with silver coins of various shapes and sizes that catch and reflect the light in every which way.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/99/Screen_Shot_2015-02-20_at_2.55.44_PM.png)</div>The Hall's proprietor greets you and introduces himself just after you walk in the door. Gramen Ulreth is a a garrulous man with a full beard and sparkling eyes who handles himself with an air of authority. He seems to always have a grin on his lips and while he wears armour and a sword, its clear he'd rather talk his way out of trouble than come to blows with anyone.<br/><br/>"Hmm, not exactly the group of people that I had heard Val had hired, but I suppose that sometimes life changes quickly in Numeria," says Garmen. "I can't say that I disapprove of the changes you've made, this is much easier on the eye and I daresay smarter too without a wild orc in the group. You certainly look like the heroes of town."<br/><br/>"I am simply here to wish you good luck, both in the Hall and in finding any survivors of the previous expeditions under the Black Hill. We all certainly hope that they haven't met the same fate as poor, sweet Parda. Should you require any aid, or required a loan to help better equip yourself, I can certainly extend you a line of credit for a time at generous rates. Please let me know should you require any aid. Feel free to partake in any food, wine, or games within the Hall while you are here. For now, my home is your home."<br/><br/>"Now unless you have any questions for me, or have a wish to... tour the private quarters, I'm afraid I will have to retire for the evening. It is good to see you all, and I hope we will see more of one another soon."