The storm destroyed more than our crop, it seems to have delayed a caravan delivering supplies we will need to survive the winter. I suspect something sinister is behind this storm as the fall had been mild up until the snow began to fall. We lost six in our haste to salvage what we could of the crops. A cleric of Wee Jas blessed the bodies and we have them wrapped and in crates out behind the inn. I do not like not having them buried but it will have to do until the thaw. I will ask those of able body and sufficient skill to search for the caravan if it does not come in tomorrow.