[color=82ca9d]"What hag? Are they a resident of Easthaven? If they are then that may suffice but I do not know for sure. I had tried to convince the speaker to use the red wizard for the sacrifice, though it he seemed to think it might have offended the goddess of winter by offering a criminal already condemned to die. Let alone he was not even from here..."[/color] Imdra looks down to her tankard and sees it is empty. With mild frustration she pushes it away, looking as though she was attempting to find a solution for this issue.

[Color=82ca9d]"If we can get this hag here by evenfall maybe, just maybe, I can propose that we use them as a sacrifice. But that is only a few hours away..."[/color] Imdra finally looks up to Dullin, the desperate expression clear across her face. [Color=82ca9d]"Do you think you can bring this hag here in that short amount of time?"[/color]

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[Center][h2]Meanwhile out in town[/h2][/center]

Visibility is rapidly decreasing as the blizzard settles in over the town. Zagren can see his breath forming each time he exhales. He can feel the temperature dropping, though still not uncomfortable for him. 

Several shapes, that at least look like people, cam be seen heading out to the docks. Probably to help the fishers with unloading the days catch. A few people can be seen heading to the northeast, along the street. Most people seems to be hurrying to get indoors and out of the storm.