November 13, on the path to the farm
You head off down the path, the sheep trotting ahead of you. The night is still, but not unusually so. After about another 10 minutes the path starts to level out. A few minutes later you spot the first signs of a farm, some fields, through the trees. A little further on, you see the farm itself. At least, you can see the outlines of the buildings. The nearest building lies about 200 feet away. The forest continues for about another 50 feet from where you are now.
In the center there is in the center a large hall type building from which lights show around the doors and shutters. There are, around it, several more smaller residential type buildings. There is a fairly large barn and several smaller structures. A smithy perhaps. A smoking house. They are all dark. The place is the size of a small stead of perhaps a score of adults. But there is no sign of anyone that you can see. The farm is quiet.