#dreaming

Of course, what is forgotten in the Autumn World still lingers atimes in the Dreaming, and what happened on Samhain lasts far past what it should.

In one gothic looking village of the dreaming, whole buildings have been toppled. Mills once churned by beasts of burden now must be moved by the locals. The pits where dogs once fought for entertainment are empty save for the severed head of the Pitt Boss who beat the dogs into submission. That head now swings from the same whip he used which is tied about the head like a lasso.

The only animals in the area left appear to be spiders, which scuttle where they will. The locals too terrified to touch them though it is not the spiders they fear.

A sign has been posted, and on the wood, words in blood, but whose blood, or what sort, is hard to say? The message is clear Do not abuse animals ever again or your village is forfeit- Thor's Daughter, Loki's son