First message
It was another cold day in Ravenwood. Snow coated the ground, the rooftops, the trees-everything. You lived in the larger village of DarkWing, and it was relatively peaceful save for the cranky men going about their jobs. “What do you mean three coins isn’t enough? It’s nearly all I have!” You heard a woman’s voice. You looked over to see a rather short lady trying to compromise with the Blacksmith. You’ve definitely never seen her around your village before…