The sun has risen on the horizon, illuminating the organized city of Flamekeep. The people have begun their daily rituals of opening up their shops and attending the morning masses. It is a clear day with no clouds on the horizon. The inn that you are staying at is quiet. The smell of freshly baked bread rises from the street to meet you nostrels in the second story room you are staying in. You have a little time before you are to meet the Church officals for the quick briefing of the state in which Shadukar is presently in. Your companions are awake as well.