An interesting fact about the Forest Of Wandering Mist came to me prior to today's journey within the mist itself. While having a good, warm meal in the local inn, a slight-elderly woman asks me if I can let her sit at my table. I let her do so and say nothing else at the moment, for I am actually expecting her to ramble about her tales of whatever notable incidents she faced or experienced, just like any other NPCs that does so to random players, though most of them fit in the 'veteran' group.