Seemed like the meeting was over. Everyone would go with the oracle to hunt down the six artifacts the pass heroes used to slay these evil gods. Sounded simple enough. And there was going to be enough trouble along the way to keep things exciting. Without much else to do everyone went their separate ways. This would likely be the last chance any of them would get to quit the quest or find something else to do. Rochelle didn't even know why she was here in the first place, but now she had a reason to stick around. At least until she got bored and wandered off.

With nothing else to do Rochelle left the church and headed back to the tavern. She'd get a few drinks, maybe listen to a couple of stories, rent a room, and go to bed. She supposed she ought to learn more about the others she'd be journeying with, but she had a feeling that they'd go out of their way to make themselves known. So Rochelle headed to the tavern and brought herself a bottle of whiskey and two cups. If anyone wanted to drink with her she had a cup just for them. But once the bottle was out she intended to go get some rest, unless there was another bottle waiting.