Shocked at how immediate the question was I took a moment to get my head straight, "I-I'm sorry could you repeat that? There's just a whole bunch of you and all of you look like very high-level adventures with your armor and magic weaponry and such." the halfling at the front looked down at his armor, "Oh, I guess we do look rather intimidating...but it's for good reason. You see Mr.Crowfeather, we are on our way to fight a dragon." another wave of shock hit me like a giant's club, "I'm sorry a fucking WHAT?!" A woman clad in intricate yet heavy armor walked up and said, "A dragon, a fearsome creature of unimaginable power and strength, and we need one more person to join on on this righteous quest." Though I heard her speak loud and clear I couldn't get over the fact that she was so damn tall.