**2 hours later.**
The group had already gone down for a 'meal,' listening to all the juicy gossip passing around.
In this day and age with no social media, word passed fast in taverns, inns, pubs, and other establishments of these sorts.
They had listened to any potential warning bells, knowing who were the top dogs in Loch Ness town and who they had to guard against.
It was easy to guess, knowing how several peasants and ordinary folks would relay how they witnessed a match in the market squares, as x and x members of different or the same clans would fight in rivalry.
Sometimes it was over a woman; other times people were trying to rob other people's fiances and whatnot.
Sites about the famous clans or establishments such as the Divine Alchemy tower or the Serpent Auction home were always good conversation starters.
