You’re on the way to the home of your old friend, retired legionary Cael Rufus. He retired last year and was given a tract of land north of Viroconium in Britannia, a territory only recently being settled as it was never worth the trouble of cultivating before. He’s a good friend but one apparently with a problem: your invitation came with a message that he might want your help “looking into something while you’re here”. Hopefully it isn’t anything that would get in the way of the Samhain holiday....