Alright, story startin: You guys founded your group on the internet, on Culting network. After a few years and becoming close friends online, you all finally agree that this is the year to start your journey to become Dark servants of the eldritch in Silver key cove, because the thulu are weak and the loot is concentrated. Or so you've heard. As you all finally meet in person outside the gate, you exchange greetings and gather your things off the Black Muskrat Line bus. The bus system goes all through the region, and has steep fares. In fact, you all spent your last currents (represented as ¤) to get here! You enter the town and hardly believe what you see. This town is a dump! The buildings are all made of rotting, greened wood, the people seem to lack most of their teeth, and there are about six houses, a culting coven-house, and a bait shop. There is a well in the center of the town, and an insane bag lady circling it with a shopping cart.Where she got the cart, you'll never know. You have no Pokethulu and will have to get into a physical fight to obtain one. There is also a man unlik the other aging idiots asleep on their porches. His eyes glow orange, and he seems to be about thirty, while the rest of the town well past their prime. He has a gray coat on, which seems to be covered in dust. He is wearing a long sleeved shirt and slacks of the same color. The town is also on the edge of the sea, and the waters surely contain Pokethulu. There is also an open field of tall grass just next to the entrance of the town.
What do you do?>