In the alleys of Eastlake, travelers of the void meet up and start to discuss openly in small groups. One notable rant was slightly louder than the rest...
One man dressed in a greasy and well-worn outfit rambles (Traveler 1) :"You've heard? Those creatures decided to ruin all of this... TARGETING US THE GOOD FOLK!"
A young lad dressed in a similar outfit looks around and warily responds (Traveler 2):
"Captain you might want to calm down, you know his influence."
Traveler 1: "BAH, LET EM HEAR. THEY KNOW THEY DID US WRONG. MAKING A DEAL WITH US GOOD FOLK THEN SENDING HUNTING DOGS AFTER US"
Traveler 2: "Captain maybe we should just drink indoors"
Traveler 1: "THEY TOOK ME WIFE FROM ME, THEY TOOK ME SON. SAYIN THEIR LORD WAS INTERESTED IN THEIR RACE. THEY THOUGHT THEY WERE JUST CREATURES FOR A COLLECTION"
Traveler 1 takes a deep breath
Traveler 1: "THEY PROMISED US A HOME, JUST FOR THEM TO TAKE IT AND MY FAMILY"
Traveler 1 looks around the many gazes upon him, tears drenching the front of his shirt
Traveler 1: "LOOK WHAT THEY DID TO ME. YOU 'ERE? MAKE A DEAL WITH THOSE VOIDLINGS AND THEY RUIN YE"
Traveler 1 fully breaks down and hugs the young lad
Traveler 2: "Cmon boss... Let's just recover and try and figure somethin out."
Traveler 2 looks back into the crowd of gazes, nods as if affirming what was spoken as the truth. And helps his captain into a Inn
A blob in shore overhears and starts rambling what occurred towards some random folk at Moonflower.
