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There's some dread that curls around my soul whenever I get near Barton Town. Going there for supplies seems out of the question so I take a longer path out to one of the other cities depending on which direction I'm facting at the time.

It's beginning to bother me. Not the fear of the town but that I cant seem to remember what frightens me about it.

After further thought and examination, I cannot remember anything before the day I woke up and nothing really seems famillair beyond the few buildings cresting past Barton's walls.

I'm considering seeing if I can make contact with a few of the other travelers I've seen fishing around the lake instead of just moving further away all the time.