The Dive Bar

Clive Bins is waiting the older, crusty dwarf who has to lean in a bit and look a bit intently at you before going. Entering the familiar interior of the den, at least the central area, you can see there are a handful of people that are in the process of marking out something on paper,. They're all leaning in closely and they all look and notice you enter and they just kind of fold it up and put it away. Is the gentleman with them? No, but the gentleman, the gentleman, you do look up and you can see him currently reading something on the kind of balcony to his upper chambers. Can we come up there? Better I come