Gritch, the Narrows is set right at a narrow part of the lake that the Chateau is nestled at, a fairly decent hike, but the closest waypoint to as you make your way toward the Chateau from outlying settlements. There's a massive and rusted truss bridge connecting the land masses on either side of the water, only on the side where Narrows is located, it looks like some giant monster has taken a bite out of the end half.
The main compound at Narrows is an old supermart gas filling station. Of course, it's been retro-fitted and reinforced with rebar, concrete and the various parts of cars - a hood, a fender, etc... for covering windows and armoring the walls. There's a large tank truck positioned near what might the remnants of the filling station. There's still poles coming up from the cracked concrete where gas pumps used to be, that might have held aloft a roof so customers didn't get wet in the rain while filling up.
There are a few people you can see moving about Narrows. An old, decrepit looking man is moving to and fro, carrying with him a metal gas can. He's moving between several motorbikes that are parked. There's a couple men, women situated near or on the rugged, heavy looking bikes. Occasionally one of the bikers will fuck with the old man, giving him a hard time while the rest laugh on. Except one of them. It's like he's looking out at you coming down the hillside toward Narrows.
A few other travelers, probably merchants coming back or heading to the Chateau are resting under some slabs of concrete, near fires.
You don't see Torch, the guy who runs this little dive. He's probably inside the compound, where he's got a bar stocked with rotgut and various ales.
Looks like most everyone has made camp for the night.
What do you do?