You step inside what it looks like a tabern full of humanoid animals and soldiers, all sharing drinks and tales.

You eventually sit down on the front desk, you order some mead, and then, you hear some big steps, followed by burps, and a nasty fart, then a msssive thud as she sits down by your side.

There she is, Nyx, a massive Gnoll bountyhunter, with strong arms, and a big fat belly.

Hic "I haven't seen ye around 'ere, are ye new?" She asks, chugging a massive pint of mead, she belches