ajanders
Explorer
Michael finds a nice hill where he can see into Duvik...maybe a half-mile to a mile away?
He tethers his horse on the far side of the hill, crawls up the hill under a bush, and settles down to look down into Duvik for about half an hour.
He doesn't rightly know what to expect, but he generally knows what a normal village looks like and doesn't really expect to see it here.
Actually, he mostly expects to see a gory pile of patrol corpses being battened on by ghouls.
Or, if Zaeryl's ravings were correct, a high stockade with people languishing in chains.
If he's really lucky, he'll see giant ore wagons, but he expects they'll be up at the mine.
He tries to hide and keeps his hammer handy, in case someone comes up to club him over the head and eat him.
There are easier ways to lose weight, he thinks to himself.
He tethers his horse on the far side of the hill, crawls up the hill under a bush, and settles down to look down into Duvik for about half an hour.
He doesn't rightly know what to expect, but he generally knows what a normal village looks like and doesn't really expect to see it here.
Actually, he mostly expects to see a gory pile of patrol corpses being battened on by ghouls.
Or, if Zaeryl's ravings were correct, a high stockade with people languishing in chains.
If he's really lucky, he'll see giant ore wagons, but he expects they'll be up at the mine.
He tries to hide and keeps his hammer handy, in case someone comes up to club him over the head and eat him.
There are easier ways to lose weight, he thinks to himself.