003 - The Rejoining
The druid, ever quiet, seemed more somber and perplexed. She looked at the badger at her side who snorted, but she looked at them all. "We found the boy in a cave, strung up by stone, still alive but trapped. We were attacked by one of the farmers, or it was once was. When it hit us it was an undead abomination with a stench of death and evil."
She placed her hands on her hips. "To shape stone like that takes true power.....only elementals or spellcasters with power could have done that."