The rain has been going strong for over an hour, you shiver in your wet clothes and your feet ache. You're hoping to spend the night in a place but you don't know this area that well... It doesn't take too long before you finally arrive at what indeed appears to be a tavern. You push open the doors and the warmth of the roaring fire touches your ice-cold skin. àYou're surprised by how full the place is this late at night. You look around to search a table. Strangely, a table is empty except for one man, that is occupying it by himself, a large man wearing a big shoulder pelt sits turned away from the rest of the tavern. You make your way over to the table. You chance a peek at him, but he notice you.

"...Do you need anything?"

he says with a deep voice