As you swig down your last cup of ale and slam it against the bench, you leave your entire pouch of gold behind. Where your going you won't need it, for your destined for a foes belly.
Ever since you were small and heard tales of knights falling to large beasts such as dragons, you've fantasized about the very same situation. You leave the tavern and head straight for the quest board. You look for the toughest, most definite-to-get-you-eaten quest possible.
