Welcome back, wayfarers. If, on leaving the Village, you'll walk along the road through the woods when it gets dark, you might find a small bonfire and, at the foot of an old tree, the hooded figure of a bard... a Wandering Bard. He sings stories of the night, stories for older children, spicy stories. Sit a while in his company, my friends. It may be that he gives you a smile, or a little fantasy, so when you regain the path, you will face it off with the best frame of mind, and lightest foot...
See you to the next Moon.
Your Wandering Bard

by IlBardoRamingo
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