Just when things seemed settled and the party was going all in for an adventure of finding tons og embezzled cash, something comes up. Somethinng *always* comes up.

As it turns out, a trio of old women have been seen selling 'Dream Pies' in town and anyone who buys one is soon enough willing to sell their left arm for one. Coupled with the fact that local children are beginning to go missing, the more of these Dream Pies are bought... Something is clearly up.

Rumor has it the old women are holed up with their baking operation in an old and run down mill in the forest outside the city. They just might be something to look into...