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Message: <blockquote data-quote="jkason" data-source="post: 5605739" data-attributes="member: 2710">Through both magical and mundane means, the party does its best to clean and preserve the bodies before finally making their way down the road. The four men each take a corner, pushing and pulling the wagon over the unpaved, bumpy road as Kazanto slithers along at about the same pace. It's an interminably long day, as the group yanks and shoves, stumbling here and there in a divot. At least twice they have to stop and wrangle the cart back into  position on the road after it's managed to veer the wrong direction or get caught in a larger than normal hole in the road. The sun beats down through the overhang, carrion birds circling above in a thickening cloud. The road itself isn't well-traveled, but those few souls who pass by cover their noses and move quickly by, at least one turning tail before he even reaches the overtaxed group.Hours seem like days, but eventually Relic (of all people) catches sight of one of the higher buildings in Venza. They're within reach of their goal when the sound of hoofbeats on cobbles comes to their ears. Turning a bend, the party can see the beginnings of the paving that leads to Venza. They also see the source of the hoofbeats: a small Venzan patrol blocking the road. The leader glares down at you and barks out a command:"We've had reports of a group carting corpses into town," he says, then wrinkles his nose. "Thought it was old Horace on the sauce again, but from the smell of it, he's right. You'll be explaining yourselves, and quickly."[gm]yesterday was me catching up with work. Sorry for the extra day's delay, but thanks to all for patience and RP with the downtime![/gm]</blockquote>

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