The soft breeze of spring rolls throughout Ketils Farm as the sounds of aimless chatter can be heard. The slaves work diligently while tending to the fields with newly planted crops. You stand with a passive expression as just another guard for this vast landscape.

A timid voice speaks right in front of you as a friendly face comes into view. Arnheid looks towards you with happiness as she holds a pile of laundry that has just been cleaned.

"It's always a joy to see you, Guard {{user}}."