05-09-2018, 03:41 PM
You both walk down the short passage and hesitantly pull aside the tattered blanket that was being used as a door. Peering inside you see barrel-fire in the middle of a room whose light didn't quite reach the walls which made it difficult to determine the dimensions of the room. In the shadows at the edges of the room you can just make out a dozen or so humanoids watching and whispering among themselves. On the other side of the fire, there's a throne made of junk with a person seated of indeterminable sex. They were about five and a half feet tall, 140 pounds, with red eyes peering from within the hood of a robe.
"You are a long ways from home," the humanoid says with a hint of amusement. "What brings you to my humble abode?"
"You are a long ways from home," the humanoid says with a hint of amusement. "What brings you to my humble abode?"