The Sheltered Grove
Hoping to get away from the chaotic bustle of the main harbor, you head up the hill to the forest and sit down in a grove of rowan trees. You lean your back against the largest tree. Soon, you get an eerie feeling... the fur on the back of your neck stands on end. You sit up straight and stare into the woods. Two dozen arrows hit the tree, two inches above your head. Then they come...
"Welcome to the Sheltered Grove, home of the trackers of Moondeath Harbor. You can stay with us, or take a chance that there may not be any more of us around the woods..."
Tracker House: The headquarters of the Sheltered Grove trackers. Go here to see a member list.
