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The warmth of a small fire is of some solace here in this deep and dry cave. This wicked winter keeps the land outside locked in its firm and cruel grip. Wildermore has always been a wilder land, the Balewood in particular, but there are strange matters afoot.
Several of the villagers who have been at the market store, have been wagging their tongues to Gwennwyn, about strangers wandering on the plains around Bancross. And that some of them have been observed in Bancross as well.