West Marches at the Board N Brew

News of a giant harassing the village of Conyberry had spread, causing concern for the townsfolk. Seven of us set out from Tempered Vale: Aoris, Grognak, Mermur, Sedai, Tor, XIII, and myself.  When we got to town I followed the group to the local tavern, where we learned that the giant, known as Ergont to himself and Grizzleguts to the villagers, was being given offerings of food in return for leaving. Especially troubling in times like these, when supplies can be hard to come by.  Also troubling was the disappearance of a local hunter, Harlon Means, who was expected back from a hunt some time ago.  Aoris needed to resupply before we left and purchased a haunch of meat from a suspect butcher and a barrel of ale.  He is truly dedicated to his stomach. We set out from Conyberry along the east road, as a herd of caribou had been seen nearby.  If the townsfolk were hungry for caribou, perhaps the giant would be as well?  Besides, the tracks would make it ea...