PHELEN: The Regnant Room
Phelen drops back into the shadows and waits until another group approaches the door where the half-ogre is guarding. He can see a small group of 4 middle aged human sorcerers dressed in blue cloaks- the order of the Azure Eye, a sort of club for non-adventuring spellcasters who get involved in community work. They wear wide sweeping cloaks adorned with blue feathers.
Each of them count out a stack of coins and they all seem both slightly intoxicated and very eager to see the entertainer in the room; "Darwa, The Elemental Diva".
As the first on the group move through the door Phelen slips in behind the second ones cloak, and then darts off to the edge once inside.
It's a big room, and not exactly full, but lively. This room is considerably darker- there is a small orb of light at each of the small tables, and in the center of the room is a raised stage. A gleaming silvery-skinned female dressed in diaphonous silks, layered veils, and glittering shawls is on stage singing in a strange, unearthly tongue. Perhaps Auran? The effect is similar to what you must imagine a Charm spell is like.. it is one of the most beautiful unaccompanied voices you have ever heard, and the singer effortlessly moves through scales and arias that you would never have thought possible with just voice.
Phelen manages to break away for a moment and try to scan the crowd for signs of Shabu. Nobody really meets his description, and most of the people here are not exactly willing to chat.
So Phelen enjoys the show.
OOC: If Phelen or anyone else would like to come in and try anything special, let me know. Otherwise we can go ahead to the next day and the trip towards Shabu's tower.