As I explored Koenigsburg, I began to hear troubling rumors out of the west.  Alfar using their magics to make an ancient forest attack the people.  People missing inside the forest, found dead and horribly mutilated.  Packs of wolves attacking sheep and cows and even people.  Deformed deer, rabbits, and other creatures.  The people I spoke to were scared and angry.  This doesn’t sound like the work of Alfar to me.  Even the Dokkalfar, the dark elves, wouldn’t warp nature in this way.  At least, I don’t think they would.  I have decided to pack and head west.

This is what I’ve learned about Alfwyrd Grove.

Tread lightly in the Forest my dears, for She senses your every step.

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