"Be it so known that the bearer of this charter has been charged by the Swordlords of Restov, acting upon the greater good and authority vested within them by the office of the Regent of the Dragonscale Throne, has granted the right of exploration and travel within the wilderness region known as the Greenbelt. Exploration should be limited to an area no further than thirty-six miles east and west and sixty miles south of Oleg’s Trading Post. The carrier of this charter should also strive against banditry and other unlawful behavior to be encountered. The punishment for unrepentant banditry remains, as always, execution by sword or rope. So witnessed on this 24th day of Calistril, under watchful eye of the Lordship of Restov and authority granted by Lord Noleski Surtova, current Regent of the Dragonscale Throne."

This charter in hand, your group has made their way to Oleg's Trading Post, the starting point for their exploration. Making their way through the gate and into the marketplace of the repurposed fort, the party finds themselves greeted by a kindly woman, dressed with an apron and her hair in a bun. She seems taken aback by the exotic appearance of the group, particularly the goblins, and hesitates as she stays a few feet away from the group. "Hello, and welcome to Oleg's Trading Post... are you the group sent to help us with the bandits?"