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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Thanee" data-source="post: 1193210" data-attributes="member: 478">The caravan consisting of one larger wagon, two carts and a couple pack horses gets on the road to Sundabar. Some of the merchants drive the carts and the wagon, while the rest leads the pack horses on foot. The half-elf is riding a large brown warhorse, seemingly being trained to fight from horseback, while the dwarf obviously trusts his own two feet better. Zacharias rides in the wagon.Progress is pretty slow, thanks to the snow, but you have a very clear sight, able to see the mountain peeks far away.The hours pass by uneventful and you enjoy the bit of warmth the sun offers during this cold winter day.After seven hours and roughly 10 miles later, the sun sets and the caravan comes to a halt. “We are resting here!” Zacharias shouts. “Prepare the camp!”The carts are moved next to the wagon, the horses freed of the packs and bridle are bound to them and snow is shoveled away to have a sleeping place. A large campfire is lit and one of the merchants, the young one Zacharias called Rufus, gets out a bunch of pots and containers and starts cooking.</blockquote>