natures old nemesis has been put to rest

[Falonthas]

in murmured talk around campfires, and fishing spots the furtrader known as johan, once thought to be dead just after the war, was seen once again craving a new pelt of a rare bear

the murmurs end with johan finding ironic end in a bears maw, a druid making ammends for all those skinned years ago

[lonnarin]

*Grovel hopes they used every part of the Johan, eating his flesh and making certain to skin him, per the natural law... and wonders what magical bonuses can be made from Johan leather armor*