Outside, he found a ghastly mix of different races - a snake-man, an Imperial, and two elves, one of whom was also of some strange hue. Deciding, however, to disregard racial prejudices, he approached them and started a conversation with a slight nod:
-Greetings. If you also came here for treasures, then perhaps - he glanced at the red-haired young man - you already know what it's about. The task is not easy, is it?
Where do we end up when we save the world?