Faridell

You follow the path that leads to "Farm", which cuts through a countryside of green, rolling hills, and the occasional grove of trees. Soon you come to a fair- sized hut made of dried straw and mud. Crops surround each side of the hut, which is nestled between two grassy hills. So, indeed it seems you have reached "Farm". Quaint and homey as the scene seems, you see no farmer, farmer's wife, or children. After some thought, you approach the home and knock lightly on the door. There is no response.