Re: ( IC ) Southward Bound.
The companions made their way back towards the city, They arrived well after dark...almost midnight...on the southern bank of the River Shadowspin.
Across the water to the north they could see lamps and torches burning in the city.
There were few rafts and boats tied to the wharves on this side but an old man crouched over a small hearth waved them over.
" Can I be helping a fine parcel of men this cold night? Ah, tis shame, was he your friend?", he queried pointing out Guillame borne on Yamousous shoulders.
He obviously marked the more unusual among them but said naught.