(( begging forgiveness for my spelling. I have a learning disorder and haven't got a chance to run this through a spell checker)) The wind howled angrily as the cloaked, and hooded woman wandered into the dead town. Snow had piled up covering the woodpiles, that used to be dwellngs, as surely as the earth covers the newly dead. Furbolg used to live here. Eriyne wondered if they loved thier children for a moment.