Patron: The Crossroads

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You wake up in a dimly lit comfortable room in what appears to be an Inn....it's a little too comfortable. The temperature is the way you like it, and the smell reminds you of your happiest memory. You are not sure how you ended up here, but the last memory you have...was your death. There are no windows in the room, but the ceiling looks like a canvas of night. As you try to process this information you hear a woman's voice coming from downstairs, and make you way out of room through the hallways. As you approach the stairwell leading down a magical soothing voice says "Welcome to the Crossroads hero, my name is Hekate".