Be Welcome to the Seat of the Council.

[Harry Dresden]

Harry couldn't honestly blame Samus for not going along with his paranoia trip. The more he interacted with her, which still wasn't a lot of interaction, to be honest, the more he was reminded of Karrin when he had first met her. Willing to put up with the weirdness as long as results happened, but not willing to accept it as truth. If the madman gets results, then there are results. He plucked the paper out of the air and checked it over. It certainly looked like the one he'd written. He willed his small lighter spell into being and incinerated the paper with a muttered "Fliccum biccus." Proto Man, meanwhile, had actually stepped up and cut his palm, a little wide. "Stars and stones, kid, a prick on your finger would've served just as well. If you're human, and you haven't been eaten, I'm willing to bet money the other three are human as well. I officially invite you into my home. Welcome to the Hidden Halls of Edinburgh." He looked around, as if making sure the Hall hadn't dissolved back into nothingness.

A robot? "Proto Man the robot, huh? Wizards and technology don't really mix, so don't blame me if anything goes wrong. I can't help it if sensitive tech gets hexed near me." He moved closer to the group, blasting rod put away and staff held loosely at his side. "I asked you to come here because I'm completely, utterly clueless as to how this 'Omniverse' works, except that people want dragon eggs and that Omnilium stuff, and apparently you can make things with the Omnilium. As evidenced by this." He gestured around the entryway. "I'd like to ask you some questions, starting with 'What is this place, really?' and moving along to things like 'Where can I find other wizards?' and 'Is it illegal to practice magic here?', not necessarily in that order. A couple people back there with the town looked a bit shocked that I was a wizard, though that might have been the helmet."

Harry stopped about five feet from the group and spread his arms. "But, I'm not going to even try to hold anyone against their will. If you want to go, please do. If you don't mind me asking questions, I'd like to do it over drinks. I'm pretty sure that you aren't 21, kid, but there's soda and juice in the bar too. Seltzer water, probably. Heck, I don't know what I was thinking, making this place instead of my old apartment." Harry took a couple steps towards the Worry Room, gesturing for the android and the bounty hunter to follow while Biggs and Wedge excused themselves, probably to go report to their commanding officer that a wizard had set up shop in the ruins. "Actually, that's another thing. What's the deal with these ruins? I heard something from the captain about them being related to some 'Diablo' character, but he wouldn't say what happened."