An old mill in Gloamwood around (4349,2592).
A stately mill once funneled resources from Gloamwood to Mathosian markets, until it was corrupted by the Shade. Arisen from their graves or shambling from Death Rifts, undead horrors overran the mill and slaughtered its workers. Entrepreneurs talk of mounting an expedition to reclaim this precious outpost, but until then, only the rattle of bones and the creaking of a disused millwheel can be heard from the old Mathosian Mill.[1]