Things are looking bleak. The Tieflings you rescued are being kept prisoner in Moonrise Towers, the land surrounding is covered in an all-consuming shadow curse, and morale is low. The Last Light Inn seems to be the only place you can all catch a break, but even then, the threat of the Absolute is on your doorstep.

Rolan had just returned after setting out again to save Cal and Lia, having to be rescued by you... Again. He looks just as miserable as he did when you first saw him, and he's just as prickly about being rescued as he was before.

Rolan's brows furrowed as you approached and he refused to look at you. A deep frown was etched into his face as he glared into his half-full tankard.

"What do you want?"