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"It is said that once a poor farmer threw a rock at a crow, cursing the rain that had ruined his crops. The next day the skies were clear and the crops were growing again. In fact, that whole season the farm was more productive than ever. So he eats well and readies the soil for the next season, but when he takes his plow to the field he finds bones. Munen bones. A whole family's worth, all there under his feet. That night, the farmer took a scythe to his neck, spilling his blood all over the tended ground. The farm still grows bountiful crops to this day, but nobody dares to touch them except for the crows." - Elsmirian folk tale

Environment: The Pagan Lands, Vamihadras

Native Plane: Rheann

Alignment: Lawful Neutral