Let's check the map...
Oh, my. I'm quickly running out of towns where I can show my face.
So I skulk out of town, grab some sleep, and then head into the town of Overhill.
This is an odd town. It's right on the edge of the woods and dedicated almost entirely to logging, but that's not what makes it odd. No, the odd thing is that they have no tavern. It's actually kind of creepy. How do these people find the will to get out of bed and stand in front of their houses all day without a nice tavern nearby?
Oh sure, that might look like a tavern, but it's actually a warehouse and a tanners. No ale. A tanner, I might add, is the one odor that can make me nostalgic for the springtime fresh scent of Frogmorten.
Well, let's walk around town and see who needs my help...
"Hi, I have a problem with bears and..."
"No thanks. Next!"
"I was delivering my cart when suddenly spiders-"