"Yes. She won't go back to the bar until tomorrow."

She pauses where three rooms open up.

"To the right is the kitchen -- you can go in there any time. To the left is the dining hall. Straight will take you to the library."

Which was three stories high.

Sorrow leads him into the dining hall where there were several large tables set up, but only one was set. Fortune, a young, rakish man, sat at the foot, and Moon sat to his left while Choice sat at the head of the table. Choice was tall, older, giving off a particular feel of age.

"You can sit wherever you like..." Sorrow says as she approaches the table.