Greg whom had made this place his home was saddend, He was the Tavern's Mage in need but now that the place was closing he wouldn't know where to go now.
"Goodbye...my dear home..." Greg spoke in sadness and soon placed something on the table of the bar, He sighed and looked out the window into the night sky. Greg shook his head and soon walked out the door's of the tavern, He couldn't bare losing his home but knew there was no way of stopping the inevitable.
"Goodbye everyone...that had already gone...it was fun being here with you all...purhaps we will rejoice one day..." With those words spoke he looked up and soon threw something on the ground and disappeared in a dark purple smoke.
The saddest song that would be played.