You awaken from a deep sleep, the first nights peaceful sleep you have had in the weeks it has taken you to arrive here in the village called “Veingroth” 
The weeks prior where filled with difficulties on the road, people fell ill, bandits attacks, Warriors from the Hyjin empire taking what little cargo those in the caravan carried. the Hyjin Empire...“New” rulers of the region that was once your home known as the Eastern Wilds.
The innkeeper, a wood elf female “Mirriya” was kind enough to let a few of you stay at the tavern for a couple of nights, to help get your lives back on track, a kindness no one expected especially if they where human, it had been many years past but the prejudice between human and non human races still stand strong.
That line of thinking fades and the smell of bacon & eggs coming from the large taverns kitchen fill the air and the morning murmurs of the villagers entering the tavern before their duties reach your ears in your room.