Greenmeadow
Once the pride of the plains, Greenmeadow’s abundant pastures and close-knit folk now battle a blight twisting the land. Strange silhouettes haunt the fields at dusk, livestock sicken, and children whisper tales of things lurking beyond the withered rye. The villagers cling to their traditions and one another, all the while glancing at the ominous Guardian Scarecrow which looms, crooked, over the dying meadow.
Greenmeadow
Where blighted fields whisper secrets at dusk.
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