A Varisian peddler and harrower named Pilla was among the first to pass by the abbey after it was attacked. She tried to investigate, and supposedly found something of interest before she was chased away by a giant, of all things! Last I heard, she’d all but moved into a room at the Rusty Dragon in Sandpoint, and I don’t blame her. If I were her, being chased by a giant would certainly put me off life on the road!
“I noticed smoke rising from the abbey and detoured from my journey to investigate. As I approached, I found a strange, small pointed cap of crimson felt that appears to have been soaked in blood. A moment later, a boulder “the size of a horse!” landed not 10 feet from me. The giant that threw it was 40 feet tall! I fled, and still isn’t quite sure how I survived other than that I’ve always been good at running away from monsters.”