Elk stepped warily inside, the rough wood of the door still a comfort against her palm as she stood in the door way. Nerves held her feet for a moment, new people, companions for quests ... would she choose well? ... She knew not but the alternative was to go alone. Elk thought of the unfinished quests, the many half started, the stumped finishes and blocks she had reached ... and before she knew it her feet were carrying her further into the entrance hall.
"Hello?" She called out, to the room.
"Hello?" She called out, to the room.