Where things stand…

The thaw has come early to Svellholme and the long-ships have left in search of fortune. An abnormally early spring has the entire village abuzz and tempers have flared among the ambitious. Further, those who wander the woods and mountains tell of strange noises and stranger signs out in the lonesome. And just this morning an old trapper stumbled into town with wild talk of a dwarf up in the hills.

Burning Thaw

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