Who: Benevenuta Crispo, Amberdrake
What: The meeting arranged here.
Where: Valhalla Inn
When: An hour after Drake showed up in the game.
Warnings: Doubtful, but will update if so.
And as promised, here was Amberdrake. He found a chair somewhere in the lobby and sat down, most of his visible attention on the device in his hands that he'd been writing back and forth with various people on.
At least I remember what cellphones are, he thought wryly, keeping an Empathic 'eye' on the room for his expected company. I would be far more lost, elsewise.