City of Otari
The Windy Pig
The group had made their way back from the hidden temple underneath the city. There was at least a means to keep it hidden away to a degree. Though getting access would still potentially become difficult. The Fishery was set to seal up one access point. And the black market group that resided in the city was potentially going to be utilizing the secondary entry. Walking in a cave that was being guarded by thieves might not be keen to just let them pass through without question.
Khevlar had been silent for a good part of the time in the temple and the walk back. Kokuten could sense his presence, though the "death" of Galadriel was clearly affecting him deeply. Johnny was also unnaturally quiet. The elemental having violated him and the general experience in the temple were something he was mostly trying to forget. This time proving a bit more difficult without the spell that wiped his memory the first trip in. He was nursing his second pint, having downed the first one rather quickly.
The rest of the group found themselves in the back corner table away from the crowd. A discussion to plan their next course of action.