You were sitting in the tavern, sipping ale and trying to ignore the noisy regulars. Once again, the creaking door swung open, letting in a small group of people, adventurers by the look of it.

Your gaze was involuntarily drawn to a girl with blond hair, who immediately separated from the group and headed to the notice and order board. With a cold gaze, she carefully examined the sheets of paper with a description of the work and the amount of payment for its completion.