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Location: outskirts of Rookroost
Date: Godsday, Fourth of Growfest (festival week)
Time: well after sunset
Weather: Cool, 50°, partly cloudy skies and moderate wind out of the northwest
Sunrise/set: just after 6am/ just before 6:30pm

Amira leads the ragtag group around past the north end of Rookroost. The 'Outwall' area that surrounds the city is huge, by all accounts, easily larger than the city proper, maybe even twice as large. There are definitely a LOT of people crammed into the tents, hovels, and ramshackle structures that pass as buildings. Though many are probably in bed asleep, there are still lots of people out and about. Refugees by the look of most of them. Amira spends most of her time swinging her whip around and yelling at the encroaching crowds. Clearly she is no fan of refugee mobs. The majority of the people are unwashed and hungry and quickly scatter from her. A few others need more direct help turning around and moving away from the wagon, but nothing gets out of hand at all.

Finally, after at least another hour of traveling around the outskirts of the city, she points to a well lit, two-story structure just on the other side of the main road heading west out of Rooksroost. "Finally," she signs. "The Last Chance!"

She leads the wagon toward it, skirting a wide, fenced in area. "Cemetery," she mutters, nodding her head in the direction of the dark, overgrown area. A large building can be seen toward the center, but with the absence of lights in the area, no details can be seen. As the group passes a rusty old gate in the cemetery fence, a shrill scream can be heard coming from within.

OOC: Anyone curious enough to go investigate?