The ride to the small village of Poisson, was long and drawn out. Wolves, Barbaric tribes, and highwaymen; made the trip that much longer. Not to mention that run of bad luck, with the broken carriage wheel.

The sun was just peering over the horizon. When in the distance you could make out what appears to a tower. The order of Lord Vaako, is only refreshed in your mind.

(finish later)

Four adventures.