Eledryll - Thurgovost Village

The valley splits open to make way for a small and slithering river. Its silvery waters separate vast open fields arboring plentiful crops and a little grim village at the bottom of a cliff. Feeble plumes of smoke linger above the chimneys of the decrepit village houses. Dim light flickers behind the rare windows. An ill kept road crosses the bridge, goes through the out of place barracks, and zigzags through the village up to an imposing chapel and manor on top of a hill under the cliff. You wonder what bizarre task may wait ahead of you in such a remote hamlet.