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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Azurewraith" data-source="post: 6985714" data-attributes="member: 6798581">As everyone places them selves on the caravan Gheedon cracks the reigns and the horses take of at a brisk pace pulling the cart through the town, past the lumber mill and into the woods. The trees and uneven ground slow the pace somewhat but it still beats walking. It would take about a day from this point to make it to Gheedons secret path. After a couple of hours all light is gone, the moons light struggling to Pierce the canopy of the trees Graan has been trying to light the torches affixed to the side of the wagon for sometime, when ever one finally catches it is snuffed out by a gust of wind that appears from nowhere carrying swirling leaves with it."Graan you fool, take the reigns ill show you how to light a torch Gheedon and Graan shuffle places and the human has just as good luck as the orc lighting the torches. Another hour passes and a ear splitting scream penetrates the night. Graan looks to Gheedon and as he takes his eye off the path for a second. The hordes rear up and the cart bounces and several crates fly off the back landing several feet behind the now stationary caravan it's contents, a strange glowing root are dotted about the clearing.[Ooc]DC 10dex saves or your thrown from the cart taking [roll0] damage [/ooc]</blockquote>