Early summer seemingly by coincidence four caravans filled with refugees, wanderers, and world-weary souls have arrived in the “abandoned” Valley of Ash. Fleeing troubled times and the sad circumstances of their former lives some have decided to stay. Caravans passing warned them “Do not tarry long in the Valley of Ash, for ‘tis a cursed place”, but exhausted after weeks on the road they ask themselves – where else is there to go? Travelers from all directions say the same: the road behind has nothing but danger and sorrow.
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