Ye Olde Inn & Tavern
The damp, dark wood is now behind you as you stroll through a wide and pleasant meadow.
The sun is setting and you spot a small village on the horizon.
As you approach the settlement, a small wooden tavern greets you. Amber light spills onto the dirt road among muffled cheers and various sounds of merriment.
You push open a heavy wooden door to seek refuge and enter completely unnoticed among the joyous crowd engaged in hearty banter.
You take your first step into the warm tavern and proceed to close the door when a mud-caked man with filthy features locks eyes with you from across the room.
He holds his shaking hand out in a fist as if to impart a small trinket to you.
What do you do? …