“Last night, I was lying in my bedroll, tossing and turning, when an unnatural chill filled the inn.
Then, out of nowhere I saw... the ghost of a draconid! It went through my luggage then vanished into thin air!
But the true horror is that when I woke up... the ghost had taken my most beloved card!
Would you be so kind as to track down the ghost and get my card back? It is my most prized possession.”
