Gabriel was deep in thought, searching for the various muses to draw a song from, when Larrus barged in and spoke of the need of a traveling party. Gabriel beamed a grin, as he coughed and prepared his vocal chords, and began to sing. 

"Oh fellow heroes/
Who will join me in this flight?/
Up to the North, to search for some most hideous sight!/
Overcoming perilous plights!/
And terrible frights!/"

Gabriel finished his quick little song, as he stepped a few more paces towards the center of the inn, his eyes darting to glance at any parties with a passing interest in the matter.