((Time to take matters into our own hands, someone come up with a direction for this now-freeform game))
Lykos seems to reach a decision, his eyes take on a firm gaze and his jaw sets behind the handkerchief around his mouth. "Alright elf, we'll take you back to the inn and show you to Jim. After that, though, I can't say we'll stick around for good, we need some jink and charities don't pay a lot." The eagerness of the rangers gait betrays him, though, he is always willing to take on charities.
As the group heads off down the road, Lykos talks quietly to Adian. "What do you think?," he asks, glancing meaningfully back at the elf and the priest babbling excitedly to him. "You think he's telling the truth or has he got something planned? I don't like to be racist, but I don't think of elves as the sinister type. Course we don't know for sure he's an elf," he adds with another nervous glance backwards.
A man approaches, carrying a shovel.
He stops in front of you and begins to dig a hole in the ground. He digs and digs until he has dug a large hole precisely 6 feet deep.
You finally ask, "What's with the hole."
The man looks up at you front the bottom of the hole. "You heard the pin, right? Well, that's how it starts. Always. The pin, dropping. After the pin, we waits. And we waits. After a while, I comes in and I digs a hole. 6 ft. deep. It's always 6 ft. Don't know why."