RAM TIGER soon picks up the trail and follows it to the nearby island in the middle of the swamp. Twilight is nigh... the storm is still threatening the area. You are tired from today's exhausting journey, it would be wise to find a place to sleep soon.
After following the trail a ways you see a light in the distance. Getting closer you see that the light comes from a fire that forms the center of a small camp. In the flickering light, you can clearly see a colorful gypsy wagon, two old mares, three children, and an old woman. This must be what you were tracking.
A moment later, two men step into view. One is old and thin, the other young and strong. They settle themselves beside the fire. Then the old man looks up, directing the gaze of his good eye upon you. The other eye is milky and blank. The man smiles and motions with his withered hand, inviting you to join his group.
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