The women lead you back to a small town with wooden walls surrounding it that have many scratches and repairs. There are a number of farm fields outside the walls, some of which have been heavily trampled.

"Here we are," Dena said.

Lop walked towards the gates "Is the damage to the fields recent?" She asked.

"Well, some of it, it tends to happen every night," Crystal said.

"That must make life tough" Lop said.

"Not much we can do about it," Dena said.

People were starting to come out of their homes and work on the fence. People wave to Dena and Crystal.

"Where to first?" Lop asked Dena.

"We don't have an inn, but we can put you up in our church," Dena said.

"That would be more than enough, thank you" Lop said.

"It's a little run down, but we do our best," Crystal said.

Lop nodded her understanding as the group walked.

"I see ya got some strangers with you girls," an old man said. "Some unique lookin' ones as well."

Lop offered a bow to the old man "I am Lop Vetinari, a traveller in these parts" she introduced herself "and these are my friends Richtor and Victoria "