Summer has faded and a chill has begun to creep in from the North. Summer has quietly retreated from the vast expanses of wilderness. The Four Roads, hardened and enduring, lead to The Mystic Tavern from every quarter. North, South, East and West- the roads bustle with folk racing Winter.
The Tavern’s famous cellars and larders strain with the bounty of the season in anticipation of a Halloween tradition.
Soon the Four Roads will quiet. But not yet, there is work to be done and a party in the making before the first snow falls…
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