Lyla is indeed there, and is grateful for the wine.
Raven smiles at the gnome, "Avoid trying to sneak in to a school you aren't invited to. And going outside the town isn't a good idea, either. There are worse things than Mouthers running around out there. Other than that, you'll learn your way around. School of Combat is on the east side of Halcyon, and has a lot of land for combat maneuvers. School of the Arcane and the Immortal are in the towers. Divine has a temple on the west side, and Nature is behind the school, where they have a section of the forest cordoned off. Skill is in the basement."
With that, a man walks into the bar. He has red hair and is wearing simple robes, and walks with a sureness few others can match. He appears to be about Raven's age.
"Raven, good to see you're back. Do you mind if I join you?"
Raven sighed, scooting over to let the man sit. "Another group of initiates, waiting to be...well, initiated."
The man nods at this, then introduces himself. "Liam Ó Suileabháin, at your service. I hope you will enjoy your time at the Academy, and won't get into too much trouble. I, myself, got into quite a bit when I was a student here."
"How long ago was that?" Raven asked, "Two thousand years?"
"Three thousand and ninety six," Liam said. "But who's counting?"
"You, apparently."
It is about this time that Mim walks into the bar. Liam smiles and gestures for him to sit with them.
"So, how have you all found Halcyon so far?" Liam asked.