Mood: In the bustling pub, scholars gather, minds meet, friendships are formed, and worlds are created.
Smells Like: A cozy fire in the corner, earth on polished leather shoes, and shuffling inky pages.
"It really makes me think of an older scholarly gentleman sitting in his armchair, with rain dancing on a led glass window, with a pipe and a really good book."
The sky is gray and dreary, drizzling rain, but inside the cozy pub the fire crackles, warming the room. Tankards, tumblers, and teacups are filled as merry conversation and lively debate form a humming ambiance.
Dark wood panels cover the walls, gleaming and polished. Floorboards creak underfoot. Someone lights a pipe and the fragrance of warm tobacco wafts throughout the common areas. Plates of food and just-opened bottles are brought to bustling tables.
In the corner a group of scholars settles into chairs, their posture relaxed but eyes alert. They have waited all week for this gathering. One of their number clears his throat and stands, a stack of papers in his hand, covered in a mix of carefully scribed calligraphic letters and near incomprehensible scrawl.
All fall silent. The professor is about to read his works.
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