The Lamplighter This dark, smoky bar plays host to many of the base's malcontents. Music plays from a jukebox in a corner, and the crud on the floor is at least an inch deep. The tables, although free of glasses and mugs, look as if they could use a good once-over with a damp cloth. Jones heads into Promenade . Jones has left. LeBeau heads into Promenade . LeBeau has left. Cottington glances over at the Vollistan. "Another Light Singer. Fancy that." He smiles faintly. Volnarra glows orange. "Another? Whom have you met besides myself?" Anlina arrives from Promenade . Anlina has arrived. Jones chuckles.