The Alchemist
The huntress dragged her defeated body from the roof down towards one of the Hot tub rooms. She had spent the last hour painting, and she had no idea how that would help her situation at all. But that's the way it was with the tavern keeper. He never gave answers directly, and he never helped directly either.
But if his guidance was useless, then she would not have come to depend on it. The answer would reveal itself with time.
She paid for the Hot tub level she could afford, and went inside. After making sure the room was empty and there were no secret peep holes - she was not doubting the Midnight tavern, but she had heard rumors about such places - she stripped and then lowered her sore body into the water.