Swamped

In the name of Goan...

That's the name of the "exile", you think. At least, it's the name the cultists were apparently using.

Except, it seems you only saw that at a glance. As you lean in closer, you see it says In the name of Goanthe the Woodcutter, we bring you great savings and fresh lumber!

An advertisement. You can't say you're surprised it's mixed in with all this, given how disorganized everything is. Still, there's a chance the name is more than a coincidence, and it's not an official document, so you may want to investigate later. Your younger self would just discard it tomorrow anyway.

You take the paper and slip it into a pocket on your new shirt. As you do, you realize there's something else in the pocket. Something very small.