A hamlet with 20-100 inhabitants, known for its delicious bread. There's an inn, a militia. The village has the oddity of built on marshlands.
The place was founded during the Blood Mist (5-280 years ago) and is today led by an eccentric bandit chief and suffers from a widespread drunkenness.
At the inn The Happy Boar there's a big fireplace. They serve turnip stew and in a corner there's a dusty traveller.