Gale happened to be passing by the Inn in the hopes of finding some place to stay. [i]I hope I find my way around soon,[/i] he thought, not liking the thought of competing with all the other merchants in the town for the next few days. he just hoped the cost of the Inn wouldn't put him in the hole for his trouble. 
He sat down at a table across from Emmanuel and the others, wondering to himself what they were talking about. He'd heard somewhere that a man was putting together a team to find the Bunker; ever since he was little he'd been fascinated by the mythology...or at least...he hoped it wasn't all myth.