The Witch of Willowweep

You have heard it by now, $N: the snore. Slow and heavy, out past the Drowsy Flats, like the fen itself turning over in its sleep. The toads, the sprites, the wisps burning at noon: it all started when that sound did. One soul might know what it is. Mother Sedge keeps a camp at Willowweep, west around the moat and down the far shore. Find her, and ask her what sleeps at the middle of my fen.

Experience

2800

Currency reward

10s 0c

Repeatable

No

Sigil

Star and rift