Pylia cocked an eyebrow at you as she briefly stopped before going inside. “New York? Is that some recent settlement? I haven’t noticed any settlers moving through here.” She went inside, and soon there was the sound of crashing and axe-against-wood. A few minutes later and Pylia came out again, this time wearing some sort of leather armor, a long knife on her hip, and a shield strapped to her arm. She walked towards you with a curious look on her face.

“You... No, nevermind. I guess if you aren’t a settler, you’re lost. And since my home just got burnt down I need to head back to Cassari and figure out where to go next. But damn those skeletons, it’ll take us at least three hours to get to the village and it’ll be night by then... And no doubt more skeletons will rise during that time. So why don’t you come with me to the village? Safety in numbers.”