[@rivaan][@Shoe Thief][@Sigil][@Arty Fox]

	[i]"Did you ever get the feeling that we're not really off adventuring in the world of Priomh, stuck in a series of strange and evolving events in the Avonshire region that threaten to drag us into something potentially fatal and/or epic? That we're really figments of a collective group of people's imaginations, and we're going through all of this purely for the amusement of these enigmatic figures? If this why almost all of us have a tragic history and abilities that elevate us over the average farmer or artist by leaps and bounds? Is everyone we meet and get to know going to die a horrifying and dramatic death right in front of us?"[/i]

	- Legacy Adventurer, after way too many Svirfneblin "relaxation" mushrooms

	Okay, deal here is that you have an open block of time to do things, explore, get in a task, etc. before you have a scheduled place to be. However, there is nothing forcing you to attend that breakfast. Even if you do, let me know what you're doing in the meantime. At present, there is a Duergar exile carrying buckets of piss to his workshop, a small gathering of workers around a rather distraught lady, a domestic worker running to meet up with them, the new lady of the estate returning to her home, workers in the field, and yeah, full hills of grapevines to get lost in. For later on, there is a river that hasn't frozen over yet and a town a short distance away, in case anyone wants to do a little sight seeing. 

	Questions, issues, I missed something, or you need a die roll handled, get with me on the Discord. Good luck. Things are in motion.