Well... some of the letters led me out here, sounds like whatever's doin' it is really destructive, and huge... and possibly flies. But like... these cows don't come from around here, I don't think, and people are talking about shadows in the sky, and yet no one seems to think they have dragons around here.

[She tilts her head, then points downward of the road; the direction she had been walking, with her nose shoved in the map.] Seems to be comin' from that way, either way.