While Pylia took the lead, you managed to avoid nearly all of the undead en route to Cassari.you could certainly hear them stomping around in the darkness, with the cries of various unfortunate forest creatures ringing out as those monsters got their hands on them, but otherwise it took you and Pylia two hours to reach Cassari.

Cassari appeared to be a fishing village, with very little militia presence beyond a sentry posted up in the Tower upon a stone wall. The wall itself seemed sturdy enough, with a large wooden gate blocking the entrance. Once they arrived Pylia sighed a breath of relief. “About time. I swear some of those wolves were u dead too. If they had gotten our scent the entire forest would’ve hounded us. In any case it’s too late right now to buy supplies, so I guess you should head to the inn. It’s not too far just look for the sign with the sea shell. You know what that looks like right?”

Pylia approaches the gate, the sentry called out to her. “Oi! It’s Pylia! My house was attacked by skeletons, in here to stay for the night. My friend here helped me out.” She spoke loud and confidently. Soon the gates opened, with only one young man with a spear there to make sure they were legit. Seeing that it really was Pylia he opened the gate further. “Right then, in ya go.”

Cassari was a quiet seafaring town. The common area had a strong stench of fish and the sea breeze, and nearby was a stable though it currently o lay housed oxen. Not too far away from the gate was a sigh with a sea shell, and underneath it carved into the wood were the words “Seashell”. Presumably this was the inn Pylia mentioned. The woman herself disappeared quickly soon after entering the town, not even saying goodbye to you. After you enter the gates shut and the young man simple sits on a stool near a brazier, waiting for his shift to end.

You’re in town now. Though you could feel that your wound somewhat hurts, it wasn’t painful anymore and despite the dangers you surprising not hungry. It’s too late to do any business but the sound from the inn at least showed it was still active. Perhaps there’s other things to do around town at night. What do you do?