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Message: <blockquote data-quote="driver8" data-source="post: 2171763" data-attributes="member: 17559">The troupe hitches the horses to the wagons. Slowly at first the wagons turn and gain the road. Turning west they begin to pull away. "Good journey friends," cries out Johan, "may Fharlanghn guide your steps til you arrive at your destination!"And so the party heads east. Four hours you trudge on making good pace, resting when required. Darkness falls some 3 hours later. The clouds thin and in the moonlight, the road is visible enough to allow safe enough passage without much difficulty. With the darkness comes extra vigilance, but no threat emerges from the night.Finally perhaps six hours later, with the moon high in the sky, and the clouds beginning to threaten in rain you see a small village in the darkness.The village is series of wooden buildings arrayed neatly along either side of the road, not far from the river. No light can be seen through the tightly shuttered windows, but smoke rises from the chimneys. The doors of the houses are closed and the town is silent.</blockquote>