This cabin seems to have been abandoned for years. Not even the druids come here. If that’s the case, why do you smell fresh blood?
And what is that chirping you hear from the corners of your senses? Is it a warning, or an ineluctable sign that something is coming for you?
You get closer to the door and find some intentional scratching on the wood. You raise your lantern closer and you can finally read it: “RUN!”
