The sun rises over the Seine, casting a golden glow over the city's ancient stone bridges. But what good can come from this?
The stranger hands you a map, adorned with cryptic symbols and markings that seem to point to a specific location in the Latin Quarter.
A shiver runs down your spine as you ponder the possibilities.
The map reads:
For what, you ask?
For the answer, of course.
Or, at the very least, for a good cup of coffee.