This narrow path has long since been reclaimed by long grasses and

plants, so much so that it is difficult to follow. The ground is hard

earth, with a not unpleasant smell that fills the air. Nearby to the

northeast, a two-story structure of wood and stone stands, its single

chimney puffing away contentedly. A large sign hanging over its front

door bears the image of a lit candle and a tankard of ale.