The streets are choked with mist, limiting vision to only a few dozen feet. The buildings here at the edge of town look abandoned, burned out, or barricaded. Garbage litters the ground, and a carrion stench assaults your nose. Ahead, an overturned hay cart blocks the street.
As you enter the misty streets of Barovia the gates slowly creak shut behind you.
OOCSpoilerbeginning at your starting point, briefly describe your initial courses of action.