East (Greenskin wilderness)

You decided to go east. The nuns always told you the greenskinks live there. Mighty Orcs and cunning goblins, all savages supposedly. You're tired of the strict rules of the Nunnery, so a land of savage warriors seems nice by comparison.

You walk all day long until you come across the first building you've seen since you left the Nunnery. It's a an Inn, surrounded by a stockade of pointed logs to keep bandits and burglars out after nightfall. You step inside, and find the common-room full of fellow travelers. A few are Orcs. Several have the look of half orcs, or perhaps hobgoblins, you can't tell. Most are humans though, Merchants stopping on their way to trade Iron for gold.

On the far side of the room is the bar, tended by an enormously fat Orc woman. She's not too bad looking though, with a cheerful smile and tits bigger than anyone's head. She waves at you when you step inside.

"Welcome Welcome! Have a seat! Get a drink! What can Helgana do for you tonight, handsome boy!"