Locals talk of a shadey man, entering the village from the seldom used southern entrance. He had been carrying a woman on his shoulder, who was unconsious, her head covered in bloodstained bandages, under which tufts of red hair were noticeable. Well-dressed not the type to fare in the swamps. The man carried her all along the way, sometimes talking out loud, as if he was argueing with himself. He aimed clearly for the morninglordian temple. Some labourers that were accepting the free meals of the priest, later told the man handed over a fair amount of gold to the priest, and only said three words. "Tend to her..." than he put the womans body down gently, looked back once more, on her, and left the temple, without a word.