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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 886388" data-attributes="member: 2885">Let them eat CakeEager to find the Barrows the party left the Rose Temple just after Prayers. They made the Watchtower and pushed a little further. When it became too dark to see Fiddle found a place for the party to camp. Everyone was strictly business. They settled into their watches or slept.The third watch, Fiddle and Vlad, heard the baying of  wolves. They looked to each other. Fiddle moved to wake the party. Vlad drew his bow and waited."What is it?" Richter asked."Wolves," Fiddle replied. "The ones the Watchtower warned us of a few days ago.""Give them some meat," Richter said and rolled back over."Right," Fiddle thought, "why didn't I think of that?" He walked over to the picket line. And started to undo Richter's horse."Fiddle," Richter said from behind the hin. "What are you doing?""You told me to give them meat," Fiddle smiled. "I was just listening to your suggestion."Fiddle tied the horse back up. The wolves didn't approach that night. The next morning Fiddle didn't find any tracks. They pushed the horses a little. On the third day from the border Fiddle found a trail leading South. Many shoed horses and booted feet had passed recently."Himool," Richter shouted. "He is ahead of us."The party followed the tracks. They saw a sign ahead at the top of a hill. A human skull was embedded with an iron spike into a wooden post. The post read Beware. The party crested the hill. Below the land was veiled in mist."The Barrows," Richter guessed.</blockquote>

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