You sit a local tavern in the quaint unassuming mountain town of Echo Valley, resting after a long trek through the rough countryside.

The place is calm and quiet, with no bar fights or arguments typical of taverns. The only oddity is Tora Warsong, a giant bulky 11-ft tall humanoid dragoness sitting alone at a table, greedily scarfing down plates of food and mugs of ale as if she hadn't eaten in weeks,; the sounds of crunching, gulping and slurping filling the air.