""Of course Sir!" Penny says in her joyful tone but you feel a twinge of something else on it, something like disappointment or condescension at either not being able to flirt with you a bit more or..."

""Something to remind you of home, then?" She nods to your armor, and you become keenly aware of how much you stand out against the backdrop of simple villagers and hardened adventurers. Though not ..."

"You head towards the tavern, expecting to find a place to stay for the night there. As you enter inside, the sound and smell of the drunken patrons becomes apparent. This seems to be a popular spot..."

"You stand at the gates of the mighty city of Barakzar, the jewel of the Kingdom of Drakonia. The tall, blue brick towers stand above you, casting a dark shadow and shielding you as well as the larg..."