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A tale from a skald around a fire:  “A hulking, upright beast covered in pristine white bristles has been seen stalking the elk in hills northeast of Trade Town.  It possesses four powerful arms with iron-like claws.  Its head is blunt, with lightless, deep-set eyes.  It moves with an unsettling, skittering grace.”


It is pitch dark. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.