After a long day of peasant work, you sitting quietly in a tavern at dusk, enjoying some time to yourself with a nice drink as well.

Hearing a few shuffling noises, you turn around and see a Minotaur-like woman walk in- obviously not from your village. Her huge body walks to the seat next to you and plops down, ordering a massive roast hog. … … “hey. You live in this village?”