Well, isn't this a lark! The capital's been rather dull of late, but after solid years of going after old Alky to let you in on that Mysteries wheeze of his, at last tonight's the night! He's dragged you off to Eleusis for some sort of to-do, but no sooner had you clapped eyes on the amphorae and canapés amply spread across the courtyard than he informed you of a spot of work in need of doing before the festivities can commence -- and you've drawn the short straw in terms of fetching some paraphernalia up from the temple undercroft.