You’d find Dinah at the bridge crossing the river. Open seeing you she meows and runs across the bridge, leading you to the mill and a spot behind it. There wasn’t much but tall grass and the faint scent of urine, but soon your cat leads you to a crack in the mill. It was covered up with wooden planks and held in place with a large stone, but even without any conventional construction knowledge, you know this is a crude cover for a crack. It was too small for you to squeeze through, but someone like Shortfang or Dinah could easily squeeze through the crack and get inside of the mill. There was a door too, but it was on the opposite side of the hole.