Wild Berry Meadow Gentle Giant

Maegi wasn't relieved, per se, to hear of Wraen's own problems in her home across the mountains. . .and yet she was. At least these quakes didn't seem to be isolated to here. Divine punishment could be ruled out—well, divine punishment specifically targeting Maegi and her home, anyway.

No, it's not better here, she agreed. There's no game here. Even the smaller animals have been scarce. Her brow furrowed as she looked at the traveler, expression utterly perplexed. Have you ever seen anything like this? Maegi asked. Heard of anything like it? It's been the strangest time. . .

It ran completely counter to the natural order of things, and Maegi wanted to know why.