First Adventure: The Hunt for The Night Thing

You all walk into the hut, and you see that this hut is shaped like a ring, wrapping all the way around the tree. You see a hearth with a stone cauldron, a table with one chair, shelves with many different ingredients, small cages with small game, and dried vegetables hanging from the ceiling. There are a bunch of clay and wood and bone dishes scattered everywhere, most half-full with different unidentifiable substances.

There is a poorly taxidermized head of some creature that you have never seen before, mounted on the wall like a hunting trophy, its mouth stitched shut and variously other stitches done jaggedly. Its eyes roll back and forth, following those who speak, and it blinks periodically.


"My dearies, bless your hearts for coming! I know you don't trust this old hag, but please bear with me.

"Share a secret with me, something that no one else knows but you, or you and one other person, and you can choose a potion or talisman."

She gestures to one of the shelves, where there are things hanging from it, or potion wineskins sitting on it.

"So, dearies, who will share first?"