In the Fields

My nose is running. I know, a fine time to be exploring the fields of main. Curiosity got the better of me though. It does sometimes. I had to find the farmers. Maybe they could give some insight about our new friend, Bernard. Who is he? What is he? Is there any gem of wisdom we can get from him? Another party might be able to answer these questions for us. The fields are deserted. Only a handful of cows are grazing. I don't see any crops. Then again, if they did have any they probably would be long gone by this point depending on what they were. My guess is that this isn't a commercial farm, but rather, a private, personal farm.