The gilded sign above the door is embossed with styled letters to read, 'The Wayfarer's Society'. The word around town is that adventurers should visit the tavern to learn of rumors and local news that might prove useful for those in that line of work.
Patrons that have need to hire such people know that the Society deals with quests, missions, and situations where the skilled professionals can learn of those opportunities to prove themselves as heroes, helping the towns' notable personages with these problems that plague them.
Kary paces down the street confidently, a little smile gracing her lips. Offering a friendly nod to the locals, the priestess stops in front of the building labled 'Wayfarer's Society'. Mmm... I think this is what I was looking for..
she thinks to herself. Stepping up to the door, she pauses to offer a wink to a passing guard, then slips into the tavern smoothly.
A quick gaze around, Kary gives a friendly little wave to the plump hostess before making her way to one of the tables near a window, settling into a chair. A soft little sigh, relaxing slowly. By the gods I hate this armor... I need to find a room and get out of this... and maybe into something else.
If a bar server comes by Kaly will order an ale, cheapest on the menu if possible, the young priestess being rather low on coin. Once it arrives, Kaly will tug down the hood of cloak and give her hair a little shake, then settle b ack in her chair to sip her beverage...