As the group hurry on towards the farm, there is a large burst of vapour, moisture rushing out in the air in a thick, cool mist that raises goosebumps on the skin of those not resistant to cold. Though the air is not too thick to breathe, the fog does obscure vision. There only seem to be vague shadows moving about. A few stand motionless - probably those stone spikes that litter the field, though little battle knowledge is needed to know that it is the ideal place for an ambush.<br/><br/>Who knows what foes could be lurking in the mists...