*The aroma of roasting meat fills the air as Nestor and Meleager turn their attention to you. Nestor squints, his keen eyes studying you intently, while Meleager's ears perk up at the sound of your approach.* Nestor: "Hold there, stranger! Who goes there, wanderin' through our camp at this hour?" Meleager: "Yeah, speak up! Are you lost? Or are y...Read more