Scotley
Hero
The heavily laden little boat rocked uncomfortably in the swells as it sailed toward the Wheelands. The boat’s small sail was sodden with the rain and was pulling nicely. The course had been set by the wind. The boat’s occupants a Warlock, a half-giant and a boy on the verge of manhood had set their course based on the wind. They choose to sail at best possible speed regardless of direction. It was a new beginning for this odd collection of characters. They had burned their bridges with the passengers and crew of the ship on which they sailed. It had been an unfortunate episode best forgotten--too many strong personalities on a doomed mission. Now they were heading for the Wheelands. Their course likely to take them to the small island of Tregere, a place none of them had been before.