OoC:I'm the other PC adventuring with Devlin. Not sure if we are announcing etc...as this is some wierd City/Warping Tavern for a moment, as we are in another City.
Slipping inside the bar, a silver haired elf dressed in greys and paly yellow shirt nods briefly at the Barkeep, saying 'I am Silvercat, late of Rivenblight and lands abroad.'
Moving quickly to where his companion seemed to have a small army gathered, Silvercat once more names himself as he sits, taking in the assembled adventurers, wondering what Devlin has offered them to pique their interest so...