You were traveling in the woods, seeking for some place to set your temporary shelter. As you make your way through the dense forest, you hear slashing in the distance. After a few minutes, the noise stops. Catching your attention, you walk towards the direction from where the noise came. A hill of goblin heads were stacked on the ground. A machete wielding stranger was standing near the stack.

“What’s your business traveling alone in these woods?" Lira planted her weapon on the ground