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<blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1698263" data-attributes="member: 118">Iriana Provides a crude map to the group indicating how to find Sharden and Kisthmetch.&nbsp; &quot;I would suggest that you skirt the Floating Forest while you travel north.&nbsp; The plains are primarily litorian lands and I don't expect they will hassle you too much.&nbsp; There may be some rhodan tribes out there as well, so be careful.&quot;As the group sets out, Pyior wonders idly if they might cross paths again with Khajom.&nbsp; His old litorian friend had parted ways only a couple days earlier in the company of the human akashic to deal with a rising cult in the town of Grenveld.The first day passes quietly, warm with only a few spotty clouds dotting the deep blue sky.&nbsp; A steady breeze blows the thigh-high grasses in waves.&nbsp; No creatures aside from a few birds, deer, and rabbits are seen.In the late afternoon of the second day, the group is startled when a half dozen litorians pop up out of the deep grasses some twenty paces ahead.&nbsp; They are armed with javelins, swords, and spears, and all wear cured hide armor.&quot;Halt,&quot; one of them calls out in a heavily accented Common.&nbsp; &quot;State your reason for trespassing on Trythium lands.&quot;&quot;Weapon runners for the rhodin vermin, no doubt,&quot; another says, spitting in the grass.&nbsp; A couple of the others chuckle at this.&nbsp; Many of the litorians look like they're spoiling for an excuse to fight.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rybaer, post: 1698263, member: 118"] Iriana Provides a crude map to the group indicating how to find Sharden and Kisthmetch. "I would suggest that you skirt the Floating Forest while you travel north. The plains are primarily litorian lands and I don't expect they will hassle you too much. There may be some rhodan tribes out there as well, so be careful." As the group sets out, Pyior wonders idly if they might cross paths again with Khajom. His old litorian friend had parted ways only a couple days earlier in the company of the human akashic to deal with a rising cult in the town of Grenveld. The first day passes quietly, warm with only a few spotty clouds dotting the deep blue sky. A steady breeze blows the thigh-high grasses in waves. No creatures aside from a few birds, deer, and rabbits are seen. In the late afternoon of the second day, the group is startled when a half dozen litorians pop up out of the deep grasses some twenty paces ahead. They are armed with javelins, swords, and spears, and all wear cured hide armor. "Halt," one of them calls out in a heavily accented Common. "State your reason for trespassing on Trythium lands." "Weapon runners for the rhodin vermin, no doubt," another says, spitting in the grass. A couple of the others chuckle at this. Many of the litorians look like they're spoiling for an excuse to fight. [/QUOTE]

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