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hello you find yourself in a graveyard how did you get here you turn in a little circle trying to find some point of reference but there isn t one weren t you just exploring a run down little church well now that you re here you might as well look around on your left are a row of grave stones sticking from the ground like the teeth of some giant creature they are pockmarked and in need of repair some are even slumped against the soft carpet of clover that coats the entire area on your right is nothing but a never ending field of the same clover where are you a voice drifts to you over the wind it calls to you soft and lilting it s asking you to follow but you can t quite tell where it s coming from the north the east wait just to the south of the tomb you re hiding behind a flicker of light appears a little blue flame floats above the clover flickering lightly it seems harmless but wil o the whisps often do before they lead their victims into the heart of a bog never to be heard from again the flame flickers again and you hear the same voice calling hey over here follow me follow the voice