The town musician is playing his flute and singing a merry tune. People all around are drinking ale. You walk up to the bartender, and ask where the group of strange people is, and he points to a table.
You sit in a table near them, and try to work up the courage to ask them if you can join them in their quest.
Wizard: "Well don't sit there all day, come over here!"
You walk over to him.
You: "I'd like to join your quest, if that's alright."
Wizard: "Yes, we needed a sixth. We are about to rest, and we will be leaving tommorow."
You should rest.