I left before dawn, determined to find the Warden, wrapping my hands with strips torn from my cloak and carrying with me only a short-bladed knife and a leather flask of water. The sun found me struggling on the underside of an overhang in the rock. Handholds had been plentiful enough at the base but as soon as I hit […]
Distance is a funny thing. From miles away I believed I could likely scale the western peaks within a day. Now, camped in the shadow of these mountains, I see my folly: these unyielding giants of rock soar upwards riddled with grey crags and buttresses and needles eyes and monolithic slabs. They are truly marvels of nature. Some day, perhaps […]
I have journeyed for two days along the main road that bends west towards the forest. The going has not been difficult but my task weighs heavily upon me: to find the one known as “The Warden”. I left the main road before just before the sun sank beneath the western mountains and have entered the forest. There was a […]
After arriving back at the inn earlier this morning I tried to rest but the images of the previous night haunted my dreams. I sat on the edge of the bed and waited until I heard Alarca and Geor shuffling about, to join them downstairs.
I told them of what I had seen the previous night. I told them of the […]