nursery rhyme
Mystery @ the Well

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*It's a gorgeous, sunny afternoon, and a cool breeze is blowing in from the East.
Your tending to your crops, minding your own business, when you hear a commontion nearby.
You look up to see a young Bavarian girl running towards you, shouting in panic. She looks disheveled, covered in dirt and scratches. You immediately notice a little of what looks like blood on the hem of her dyrndl as well.
She reaches you, out of breath and trying to speak.
After a moment, she manages to catch her wind enough to blurt out...*