The old crone stops playing her violin as you approach. She eyes you then gives the slightest bow of respect before continuing her poorly played tune.
The man infont of the tent door is large and old. He wears what looks like nobleman's clothing, except they are tattered and extremely disheveled. He grins as you aproach. His front teeth are missing , only his canines and back appear to be present.
"Well well well what do we have here." He looks at you gawkingly, he reaches out as if to touch you but hesitates.
"W... w.. wwe never charge one of our own." The man quivers with excitement at your appearence.
"Go inside and take a look,.... if it looks comfortable enough, we are always looking for another body to join the family." He reaches over and opens the flap leading in. As the flap swings open Mist and Darkness exhale out from within the structure. You can see a red light emanating from deep within the dark.
The filthy door man shoves you in and closes the tents flap behind you. After your eyes adjust you can see that to your immediate left appears to be a small gift shop area. To your right is a short tunnel leading to a wooden doorway marked, '
ENTRY'.
Inside the shop a small figure stirs the from the darkness. Slowly a goblin walks into the center of the room. He has on a pointed red and white striped hat. At first you think he is grinning psychotically at you, but then you realize he has on a bandana over his mouth, that looks like a giant toothy grin. The strange Goblin bows to you. When he speaks his voice is deep and smooth.
"Welcome. I doubt your interested in any stuffed wares we are peddling to the fools around here. But I am here to serve if you are,... otherwise." He points at the door.
"The show is that way."His little shop is filled with dead and mounted creatures. It looks more like the shop of an alchemist at points though, you see areas with vials and jars filled with lots of things from cadavers to strange liquids.