GM Note:<br/><br/><strong>@Shara</strong><br/><br/>Francis the Hunter was not ever too proud to accept a fee.  He took the gold pieces without counting them and pouched them.<br/><br/>"Nevermind," Francis said.   "It's nice to break up the monotony of the day."<br/><br/>By this time, you had been in Francis's camp and spent time at his banked fire.  The camp was not much larger than ten feet by ten feet, with an elevated structure that served solely as the place where Francis lay his head.  Underneath the structure lay bundles of firewood, neatly stacked on rocks to prevent them getting moist.  An axe lay driven on the surface of a moved stump.  There were various contraptions made from wood that you understood were used in the process of butchering creatures.  Mounds of bones lay scattered about.<br/><br/><div align="center">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSj3z0B0yKuXe1rE_oPtgAXRhejUeWG83gpZw&amp;usqp=CAU)<br/>Francis the Hunter<br/></div><br/>Shara and the Beast, where will you go now?  Will you continue to explore the area around TIDE POOL?  Or will you return to the Green Dragon Inn?