You wake up. The others are just going down the stairs, and you follow them. You here them whispering about where they are going. You exit the inn and wave goodbye to the town.
You: "So where are we going? To rob some goblins, kill some trolls?"
Baldavar: "Wrong, wrong! We are going to kill a dragon."
You go over more hills, until you come across a small hole in the dirt.
Elf: "Should we go in?"
Dwarf: "We should ask the villager, he'll decide, he's new."
Baldavar: "Agreed, what do you want to do?"