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Look around you, |n, but do not gaze overlong. This place is poison. Insidious and unrelenting, the bitter landscape scrapes away at men's souls until nothing remains but burned out husks; the remnants of men, nothing more. Do not mistake my words for the ravenings of a craven. I've accepted my fate, as have all who journey northward. But something else preys on our ranks. An unseen predator whittles away at our numbers, stealing our men from their bedrolls without trace. Fear continually erodes the faith of the men, and I doubt we can continue on like this much longer. We must learn who or what is behind the disappearance of our men!

Explore the area surrounding the Order of the Griffon encampment for signs of who (or what) may be behind the disappearance of the Empire soldiers. Use the pennant once you have found it.