Mob · level 40 · human · female · evil alignment
the crone
A crone sits here.
She looks old, as old as the marsh, and she smells about as well. From the odor hanging about the crone she's had a few too many fern beers or sourgrass ale. A bit of raw shrimp hangs from her mouth. Lunch?
Where it is found
- Found in Kilheart Fen: Inside The Gates
Carries and wears
Nothing.
Keywords: crone