Monsignor Hawyn Cilade opens the door to the inn, closing it quickly so as to not let the rain in. Doffing his cloak, shaking off the rain, he hands out cordial greetings to friends about the tap room.
After hanging up his cloak Hawyn starts his way to the bar, to order his customary mug of mead, when a pamphlet catches his eye...
Ancient Evil's Out of its Cage Again?
Put some pressure on it with the mortal with experience.
Pandora
Looking about and seeing a shady character, "You there! What do you know about this escaped ancient evil?"