It is past midnight, quite literally in the middle of nowhere. You own a little tavern on the road, not an inn since you are original and don't want to bother having people staying after closing hours. Your customers and mainly the bravest farmers that dare to still cultivate around here.

As you mind your business, serving the few customers left before closing for the night, the entrance door creaks open. It lets entire a cloaked figure, her hood hiding most of her features.

You heard a few rumors about what this region hides but-