I passed out when I reached Grayswan even with a regenerative system ampped up like mine a run like that takes a lot out of you. Weh I woke, I found my self in an...interesting little hamlet. Everyone looked exhausted, had baggage under their eyes. The tavern wench couldn't remember that I ordered roasted pork, and brought me a duck fried in lard.

Everyone was cloisered, and huddled together, they didn't talk much to me, nor did they talk to one another. They shuffled about did what they needed to, to survive, and then found a place to sit and rest. How intriguing, I would have to investigate further when I got some privacy. Until then I would explore the town. I left the tavern after eating the duck which was really greasy YUCK! and started down the main drag, and it was more of the same. Lethargic types, too tired to motivate them selves to do more than the bare minimums.

Aside from the taveren there wasn't much else in the was of gathering places. I tested doors, there was a lot of empty huts, and hovels. The town was dying.