Cool weather, not surprised, and I think the town is enchanted or something, as it was much less cool in there.  But then there's this<em>damn</em>horse!  Stupid thing keeps trying to kill me, or at least scare me to death!  I'll turn it into glue if it doesn't start behaving... why does everything in the town hate me?!  It's the end of the day now though, and I've found nothing.  Great; I hope they didn't haul off everything that would serve as evidence; would be quite the pain having to search every inch of woods...<br/><br/>I tie up the horse, then I set out my bedroll, and fall asleep after another quick dinner.  No fire, for if there are bandits, I wouldn't want to draw as much attention to myself.  I'll continue the search tomorrow...<br/><br/>(Seriously, everything in the town seems to hate me... any chance the people could be a bit more mature/less childish, and maybe, just maybe, some could actually be friendly >.>)