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It’s been some time on the long road toward the interior of the Air Continent, as you take one of the well-worn pilgrimage paths. The question racks your mind, and you count, perhaps it’s been a half a week at most to reach this place. The spring frost snow doesn’t seem to have slowed you much, either, considering that someone has made an effort to keep the path clear. One of the clans, perhaps?
The quiet of the forest leads you back to your thoughts. You’re here, on the road, all because of a letter recently sent by Sneasel. Light investigative work, her words, on the hunt for some strange happenings in the area. You likely can attribute this to the strange appearance and subsequent disappearance of the group you scouted out earlier. She didn’t give you any specific goals, but that might be because this is the start of something bigger.
You pass under the great overhanging cliff, following the path carved through the mountain itself. Some of you may be familiar with this route, and the town tucked beneath the great, towering stones. A quaint little place, Mushmoore Village. The size reminds you of somewhere just like the Square. Considering that it's also underground, it might feel even smaller than that.
Looking around, you note the peculiar appearance of the cave. Mushrooms are plentiful all over the place, some growing wildly from any surface they can, while others look to be specifically cultivated to tastefully line the road.
There’s a sign, likely with a greeting written on it. And a map of the place. So this is where you want to gather some info, huh? Where to go…
>Village Center. This probably has all the needs a weary pilgrim might seek.
>East Housing Area
>West Housing Area
>Big Cave? What could that be?
