You turn and follow the road up the hill. At the top you see an enormous viking lodge that would have pleased Théoden.

Two large wooden doors mark the entrance to the building fastened by a large wooden sign with the words Gamesboro Clubhouse burned into it.

A tall, muscular woman stands guard outside the entrance, while a short, skinny guy with a clipboard smiles as you approach.

The guy walks up to you, "Signing in or creating an account?", he asks.