Gossip within the tavern speaks of a battered barbarian who almost crawled in to the tavern so dire were her wounds.
This Krashinite savage was surprisingly well spoken for one of the northern savages, yet her language apparently made several sailors in the bar blush as it was so course and full of swearing.
The barbarian was cursing and cussing everyone she could regarding massive giants on the outskirts of Wolfswood. As she regaled the listeners with her tale it appears that a single one of these brutes had ripped her limb from limb. Never she said had she fought such beasts with such amazing strength. One blow alone stunned her and left her unable to move.
It was she said with both great anger and great relief that the Lady of the Oceans, Mist had seen fit to return her to this mortal realm.
It was clear that the brute was in deep shock and was obviously unused to failing so in combat, especially so utterly and only to a single combatant.
She warned all that to venture into the woods was doom as she had seen more of these beats about, some in large groups.
A wolfswood ranger entered the tavern and was unable to answer why the way so close to the rangers grove was deadly. He eventually left rather than face her anger.
