I was headin' over here, from the village, first thing this mornin'. Through the fog.

... but we all got lost in the fog, for a while. All apart, at first, 'til me and Tot found each other and then saw Geto and Pickles. In a big castletown with white stone walls. But the streets were empty and the people... they were scared, hidin'. Like I've seen folks be durin' wartime and plagues in Orsterra.