As Yorik reels from the pain of death, new and old threats continue to emerge. A monstrous king sits on his makeshift throne. Citizens keep their loved ones close as his minions remain quiet. Others seize the opportunity to attack, uncaring of lost lives or starving townsfolk. A hammer reforged as the earth trembles in anger. A shard of magic, unpredictable and unending threatens those brave enough to investigate it. Shadows and balls of fur peel out of unexpected places. Warriors gather for unknown purposes and Sasha’s wrath continues to reign. Yorik, even without the fear of winter, remains a dangerous place. Keep your weapons, and more importantly wits, close as another month arrives.