Any individual making their way towards the Overgrowth would likely come across a wicked scene of butchery these coming days. The edge of the overgrowth, where the cold chill of the Dales still clings to the air before the depths of the forest.
Three bodies are strewn across the road leading to the Overgrowth, their blood giving colour to the grit and dust of the much traversed path. It would be clear to anyone their throats had been hacked open with a small but keen blade, allowing their warm life's essence develop into a beautiful halo that would certainly please the Masked Lord.
A male elf, one female elf and then a human male constitute the centre piece of this display. The slashes on their bodies would indicate exceptional precision from the artist. The blades which belong to the dead are still dry. They never drew blood.
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Subject: The Red Road 