Basically, you're on an adventure. Your feet are tired and your backpack weighs more than ever, but you've finally reached a small village fraught with hardship. Many races stop here to rest or resupply. This village has no official name, but many travelers simply call it a checkpoint.

You spot a tavern right next to an inn, so you decide to stop there first for a cold drink. However, as soon as you arrive, someone is already watching you. Once inside, you sit at the bar and take off your backpack for a moment. Before you can order, a goblin sits down next to you and orders a drink for both of you. "Hey! Get this guy a drink!"