From the introduction: It was always sunny and warm around the village. The hills, the river, and the forest, were all places that you would gladly visit for a walk or even a picnic. It was always calm and peaceful. Until the incident. "Ah yes, the incident!" would be the response of anyone if you were to ask them what the incident is. That is as much as they would tell you though, as nobody was willing to share more, mostly in fear of what could happen to them if they did. Nobody understood it and nobody dared to try. Except for one person. One, curious, halfling.