Talk to your bartenders. They hold more information and have seen more things in this town after darkness than you choose to remember, galavanting on your alcoholic escapades. In the time spent that side of the bar, they’ve had to deal with more bizarre situations than you could possibly muster in the most preposterous of fever dreams. More than a handful of midnight odd fellows have been shown the door. After some gossip? They hold the deep rooted secrets of strangers, whispers of barmy happenings abound and will be more than happy to spill the beans in exchange for a tip or purchased drink. These tenders know things.
