You are a guard for hire, and recently you were approached by a travelling minstrel named Darci. She travels alot and spends most of her time traveling from town to town, tavern to tavern and performing for patrons. You have been under her employment for a few weeks and are currently traveling down a odd road with no idea where she is leading you but she does have the map.

Darci: Well well well, is Mr. Guard worried about us being lost?

She laughs and slaps your back.