Sven stood up and stretched. He had stared at the writing so long he almost forgot it was still daytime. As with the others, he couldnt quite make out the dialect of the writing, but he found some symbols that were familiar. What does this mean? He said out loud. Burning the symbols into a small piece of bark and storing it in a small skin bag with the others, he exited the mouth of the cave. He emerged into a dense forest underbrush surrounding the mouth of the cave. Picking his way through, he started North guided more from instincts than the small amount of sunlight he could see. He traveled for a bit before he was met by a curious sight. A wagon pulled by a mule was making it’s way through the thick underbrush at a snail’s place. Looking closer, Sven saw that the back of the wagon had many different types of covered crates, and boxes. There even seemed to be a few cages mixed in with the other boxes
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Sven leaned on his long walking stick, examining the cart closely with his piercing blue eye. "Trappers?" he thought to himself, noticing the cages. He tried to appear as merely a tired old man, taking a rest in the middle of his trek as he subtly cast detect animal/plant in an attempt to discover what sort of live cargo the travelers might be hauling.

Success! He closes his eyes to concentrate and see's that there is some small game. Rabbits, squirrels, and other stuff were crouching in the corners and pacing the insides of the cages and crates. He concentrates harder and senses a few other animals. Bobcats, foxes, and something else.. He opens his eyes and realizes that the last animal isn't an animal at all! It is a small person!
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Bànach shifts his position carefully in attempt to make as little noise as possible. He is in a crate. Sweat falls slowly down his forehead and cheeks. He smells raw poultry meat coming from a crate around him but he cannot place where exactly it was coming from. The scent makes him realize his hunger. He hopes his journey in this cramped space won't be much longer.