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The tavern wasn't too crowded – most people were outside, waiting for something significant to happen. It would be good to learn about the secrets of this village, but the road calls. Before leaving, it would be helpful to find out where we need to go and what awaits us. I approached the innkeeper, ordered a glass of wine, and asked: "Excuse me, could you tell me where your village is located? I didn't realize people could live on the border with the dark elves. I hope there aren't any undead nearby? Otherwise, we might end up near Mistrad himself. Where is he, so we don't accidentally turn in that direction?"