A farm is always a welcoming sight, especially this deep into the mountains.
Thalmyr is a magical place. Its seas are warm, prolific, and calm. Its mountains are high and protect the continent from the Southern Winds. Its rivers are wide and swift, providing life to its people. An ordinary biome, you'd say. But Thalmyr is dangerous, and many adventurers lost their way even in the meadows of farmlands. Denizens are welcoming but wary, often talking the strangers out of wandering. As if something keeps things as it imagines things should be. And if you find a small farm in the belly of the Valmora mountains, keep your eyes open. Whoever lives here defies the Thalmyr laws.
"You approach a small farm and see an elderly couple pulling weeds from under their tomatoes. What are you doing now?"
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