Re: OLANT
The weather bad again, the rain started,Kree flipped his cowl over his head once more.we circle to the south, to cross the Main road... it will look as if
we travel on or near that road, do not hide your Crimson arrow, nor flaunt it..it has to be seen, but it does not need to be waved like a flag , either..
as the reach the King's Raod and looked towards the east.. they saw the rock road extend into the growing darkness..a feeble light told of one of the way points , that wagons, caravans and coaches could stay , in safety, during the night. Ironmound Horse men patrolled the road, , they themslevs, stopping at way stations for the night, always a different one. Walkign across the road, and up the entrance way to Boll, two guards outside the gates hailed them.
Hail, and well met, you almost beat the weather...
Kree gives a bit of a chuckle,no one beats the weather. The weather sometimes gives up.
The second one held his hand out for the charter, Kree pulled out his charters wrapped in a oil skin pouch..
The Big one isn't on your charter...
Kree nods,She will be, we had a rough time in the trees, we recurited her, she wears her badge..
handing the charter back,..get its name on thier before monring... The arena here, hasn;t had a goof fight in a while..
I will do that once we settle in...So? if the arena has been quiet, that's means the Road troopers and you must be doing your job....or? not doing it at all...
The fellow's frown was quick to come....its been quiet... Hunters and trappers having problems out there, no one has brought any of the attackers back alive.
that's a good path to follow, we left dead out there as well...
The Man waved them through