Accept; leave straight away

"I'm good. Let's go!"

"That's great! Miss..." Aranel looks expectantly at you. You're about to say 'Village girl' when you stop yourself. You didn't have a name! You've always been an unimportant NPC giving one liners and minding her own business, you've never found the need for a name. Now that you were an adventurer, that couldn't do anymore.

Village... Villy... Lily?

"My name is Lily," you say.

Aranel contacts his friends. Half an hour later, the party assembles in the town square with their newest member- you. You put on your friendliest smile and wave at them.

"Hello! Nice to meet you all!"

Your girlish demeanor does not suit the heavy plate armor. Besides Aranel, the party only has two other members, a short halfling sorcerer and a female human rogue. It was no wonder they were unable to hold their own in a fight.

The halfling was named Theoron. He had a middle-aged, wrinkly face with a grin that could only be described as creepy. A thick robe covered the rest of his body, and he held a gnarly wooden staff.

The rogue was Eliza, whose expression seems to have only one setting- moody. You think that she doesn't like you, but Aranel assures you that she's a real sour grape. Eliza promptly tells him to shut the hell up or she will butt-fuck him with her serrated stiletto. Her weapon of choice is a set of dual blades and wears form-fitting leather armor that showed off her impressive curves. Even as a girl, you feel a pang of admiration for her body.

"Now, let us depart," Aranel announces. The dungeon was located to the north, just on the opposite side of Clearwater Lake. It would take a day and a half on foot, or just a few hours by horse.