It is full moon once more in Tradgardland - the time of changing over. Songs,stories gossip and news are exchanged upon the roads large and small.
People consult the moon Dials carved above doors and built into village squres. They wish to know when loved ones will be around the fireside once more.
The weather is taking a colder turn and people say it will be a cruel winter. The logs are piled higher than ever to dry. It is time to prepare ...
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