A day's walk north and east of Cormire. It's a socialist village of under 1000 simple people who live in small stone houses with thatched roofs, maintain gardens, do much of their trade in barter, and operate an old mill to process regional farmers' grains into flour. There's a community kitchen that bakes bread for everyone, all overseen by the Mayor Constance Gutherford.
The smell of fresh baked bread permeates the village. merchants with wagons loaded with grain pulled by donkeys
The Well of Wishes is nearby. Asking any locals about the well of wishes will get a "shush, do not speak of it. It is a place a-cursed by death." further questioning will result in a reference to the Mayor.