[@Rogue Colm][@Iatos][@BurningDaisies][@Brithwyr]

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After exiting the cart and walking a few feet towards the tree line, the miniature sharpened spears at the parties feet, the towering black pines above them, the party can see an eerie sight before them. Lit by the sliver of what pale sunlight is left, the emerging stars shone upon a bloodied wall, an equally bloodied leg peaking from below the shoddy barn door. 

Hay and dirt decorate the floor near the barn, as would be expected. However, the four foot spray of dark blood up the door, which has been pushed open by the rising wind, was unnerving.

Cecelia saw this, as did the party. Though she saw no more than had already been observed aside from this.