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This strange tobacco mixture that natives of Ankorill use
for both traditional ceremonies and everyday events.

It is extremely cold and snow cover the plains as the heroes notice the dead frozen people hanging from the branches of scattered trees along the road. Ahead they see the local Lords soldiers hanging them up, mercilessly throwing buckets of water on their naked unprotected bodies until they freeze.

Bells tolled continually, announcing new deaths.