Eli watched the strange man at the bar, a smirk on her face. She let out a cheer when the bartender made the announcement, as it was the least she could do. She made a mental note to go and thank the man, but she would do it later. Eli's attention was brought elsewhere as she heard one word become audible from the quiet conversation between the Satyr and the scrawny man. Only one word, but it was a word she had only heard in history books; "Eysein?" It seemed as if the Satyr hadn't meant to say it so loud, but there was no denying that was what he said. That was then the cleric stood up, allowing his voice to be heard. 

"Yes! My Goddess, Amtris, bestowed a vision onto me! Of the gates to an ancient city, with a crest only found in the darkest regions of our history books; the crest of Eysein. Then she showed me those who would be the ones to break the silence of the abandoned kingdom. It was all of you, you adventurers of the world. She led me here to lead you on your journey."

Eli spoke up, "Eysein? As in the 'Legend of Eysein'? Isn't that just a fairy tale?"

Phillip turned his gaze to her, "It is no fairy tale. There was no happy ending, there were no heroes nor villains. No, The Legend of Eysein is not a fairy tale.. It is a ghost story."