Soaking wet and exhausted, our heroes came upon a cabin at the edge of a swamp. According to Kesten, it was a

Soaking wet and exhausted, our heroes came upon a cabin at the edge of a swamp. According to Kesten, it was a hunter's lodge, owned by Dumra, a hunter who lived there alone — and was known for her great temper and little patience. It also looked as if it might be a place where the cultist would seek shelter — it was unlikely the runaway would brave the depths of the Narlmarches in the middle of the night. So, The Baron pushed open the door and stepped inside, letting a touch of the cool night air in...