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<blockquote data-quote="jmucchiello" data-source="post: 7425512" data-attributes="member: 813">Jurad and a few other men and boys help you get your horses into the stable quickly. They have to walk the horses around to a back door, the only &quot;easy&quot; entrance to the inn. The stables are boarded up tight and filled with farm animals.In the inn's main room where there are maybe 20-25 people huddled together along with folk listening from the stairs to the second floor. The windows and doors are boarded up. When you are all in, the open back door is closed and six men move several heavy sand bags to reinforce the door. Everyone is glad to see new faces but they are still worried. Surina recognized Doran, the innkeeper, from her family's wine business. He nods at her.&quot;Everett,&quot; the mayor says, &quot;I fear your cousin did not reach you since you arrive with such a small group. Mackinez attempted to make a run for Bit a few days ago.&quot;He pauses in silence. &quot;We don't know when it started, but people in the outlying farms started disappearing. Like the just packed up and left. At first we thought they'd gone to Bit for the festival. But then we noticed a few days after they left, their farms were ransacked and everything that wasn't nailed down, was taken.&quot;A few nights ago, whoever is doing this started hitting the houses closes to town. Then the stirges game. They killed folk trying to cross the bridge. Some folks fled south toward Homestead or east to East End. We don't know if they succeeded. At night is sounds like dozens of wolves roam the town. We've been boarded up in here for the last week. Sometimes they pound on the windows and doors all at once. Sometimes the night goes by without anything but howling sounds. You've got to try to put a stop to this.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="jmucchiello, post: 7425512, member: 813"] Jurad and a few other men and boys help you get your horses into the stable quickly. They have to walk the horses around to a back door, the only "easy" entrance to the inn. The stables are boarded up tight and filled with farm animals. In the inn's main room where there are maybe 20-25 people huddled together along with folk listening from the stairs to the second floor. The windows and doors are boarded up. When you are all in, the open back door is closed and six men move several heavy sand bags to reinforce the door. Everyone is glad to see new faces but they are still worried. Surina recognized Doran, the innkeeper, from her family's wine business. He nods at her. "Everett," the mayor says, "I fear your cousin did not reach you since you arrive with such a small group. Mackinez attempted to make a run for Bit a few days ago." He pauses in silence. "We don't know when it started, but people in the outlying farms started disappearing. Like the just packed up and left. At first we thought they'd gone to Bit for the festival. But then we noticed a few days after they left, their farms were ransacked and everything that wasn't nailed down, was taken. "A few nights ago, whoever is doing this started hitting the houses closes to town. Then the stirges game. They killed folk trying to cross the bridge. Some folks fled south toward Homestead or east to East End. We don't know if they succeeded. At night is sounds like dozens of wolves roam the town. We've been boarded up in here for the last week. Sometimes they pound on the windows and doors all at once. Sometimes the night goes by without anything but howling sounds. You've got to try to put a stop to this." [/QUOTE]

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