The shops and homes that enclose the town square are decorated with limp, tattered garlands and painted wooden boxes filled with tiny, dead flowers. Around the sides of the square, peasants in patchwork clothes eye you suspiciously as they use cups and vases to draw water from a few small crumbling stone fountains. In the dead center of the town square is a massive raised platform… stocks line the edges, side by side forming a barrier of shame around the stage… locked in which are several men, women, and children wearing crude, plaster donkey heads. In the center of this platform is an empty gallows, and a trio of nooses dangling in the breeze. All around the square are posted fliers with proclamations (that are out of date and the event already happened)
Come one, come all, to the greatest celebration of the year: THE WOLF’S HEAD JAMBOREE! Attendance and children required. Pikes will be provided. ALL WILL BE WELL! —The Baron—
Scared NPC… hey… what do you think you are doing?!?! You trying to get us all killed?
PC doesnt stop = Guards call attention to them and go to arrest them.
Donkey-Headed Criminals & Townsfolk