As you open your mouth to speak Maldred immediately interrupts you.

“I’m not going to explain it again.” He munches. The ripe apple he’s chewing on splits on his white teeth, letting its juices drip down his beard.

“Where are we, what is this place called?” Disregarding his interruption you start questioning Maldred. He must be so old he might be crazy.

The old man chews loudly as he’s looking at you.

Roll a charisma check to convince Maldred to talk.