The paladin of Valessa Rapture and Tommy, an Academy wizard, enter with Keldar, Galwynn, and Tarag. They both announce their names.
A while after the group's arrival, the tavern's door swings open once again. This time, it's a older human male in robes. Joe catches his eye and grins. "Rilithorne, mage," the man says to the patrons of the bar. Joe finishes cleaning a mug and leans over the bar, beckoning Rilithorne to come closer. "Rilithorne, you old dog, I haven't seen you in here in years! What've you been doin' in that tower ye bought all this time?" Rilithorne waves his hands dismissively, "Oh, you know, just some experiments." Rilithorne smiles a tired, tired smile, he looks very old. "I came here for a little break, actually, so I'd rather not talk about my work."
"Sure, sure, sit down, friend, have a drink. On me, as always." While Joe gets Rilithorne some white wine and a meal, Rilithorne scans the bar. "Eh, my agent Arngrim just recently hired a group from this bar, are you here tonight?" he asks Joe's patrons.