Map name: Dark Edge
"The stench of death is all that remains. Legends spoke of a witch that used to live in the shack at the edge of the Dark Forest. Not one of those old days went by without the screams of agony reverberating around these trees. Even in our present day it seems the curses haven't subsided. The caretaker's house, or what remains of it, is standing proof. Poor guy had to take this job to feed his 4 children and send them away from this cursed land. Only his and his wife's remains were buried here. A general suggestion would have said they died from the well's poisoned waters that went bad ages ago. But no one would believe me if I told them it was the lingering spirits' wrath and agony. I have been camping this site for a few weeks now. If a spirit doesn't kill me in my sleep it will be cutting down those dreadful trees. My hands are getting worse by the day. Those trees make me feel weird.. like they suck the soul out of you. I could swear I saw something red shining between those vines last night. It feels like eyes that are dead set on me. I am being watched."