"Identification please." An extremely bored looking man manned a desk inside of a small building. It looked like an outhouse that someone had cut open a teller's window in.
Adventurers formed lines behind three of these small buildings set up outside the dungeon. Berk's charges each passed the gate teller their adventurer cards for inspection to make sure they met the minimum requirements.
Either the teller they approached did not know who Lucius Kane was or he was simply that bored, but his eyes did not even twitch when reading out the man's information. "Approved. A reminder that the Adventurer's Guild is not held liable for loss of possession, limb, or life within the depths of the Demon's Stomach. Go on."
