"An old man came through, an odd-looking fellow. Talked about some goddess that was going to come and sweep aw

"An old man came through, an odd-looking fellow. Talked about some goddess that was going to come and sweep away the city, as I sweep bread crumbs from the table. He spoke of other, beautiful things, something about magic, forests, forces of nature, but he made it sound scary! We should make a toast and pray to Cayden — may he protect us from this evil Goddess."