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<blockquote data-quote="silentspace" data-source="post: 1275186" data-attributes="member: 14316">After the long day you head into the common room to sleep.&nbsp; Fifth Day, Fire Week, Sheep Moon, 3872 AE&nbsp; (11th day of the 8th Month, or Sheep 11)In the morning you prepare yourselves, gather your gear, have a quick breakfast and rejoin the caravan.&nbsp; The two conscious bandits, who had looked so unconcerned about their capture the day before, are looking desolate.&nbsp; The spellcaster’s eyes search the distance, perhaps hoping to see his comrades coming to rescue him.&nbsp; No one comes, though.Manzanita, Alyssa and Adromon as well as Alan and Etherial put a set of studded leather barding on their horses. Heavy clouds hang on the horizon, threatening to continue yesterday’s thunderstorms.&nbsp; The land becomes noticeably wilder, with fewer settlements to be seen.&nbsp; The day passes uneventfully.&nbsp; A hawk seems to be trailing you from a distance.&nbsp; It's hard to see clearly, but it could be the same hawk from yesterday.Towards the end of the afternoon, four riders approach from behind you on the Trade Road.&nbsp; They are all cloaked and hooded.&nbsp; The lead rider raises his open hand and hails you, telling you they will be passing on the left, which they do.&nbsp; As they approach and pass, two of the riders turn to regard you.&nbsp; One is a scholarly-looking human male, who looks at you with wide eyes.&nbsp; The other is a human female, or possibly half-elf, with a stern look on her face.&nbsp; She nods at you as she passes.As the day nears an end, you see Carodan rising in the distance.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="silentspace, post: 1275186, member: 14316"] After the long day you head into the common room to sleep. [B]Fifth Day, Fire Week, Sheep Moon, 3872 AE [/B] (11th day of the 8th Month, or Sheep 11) In the morning you prepare yourselves, gather your gear, have a quick breakfast and rejoin the caravan. The two conscious bandits, who had looked so unconcerned about their capture the day before, are looking desolate. The spellcaster’s eyes search the distance, perhaps hoping to see his comrades coming to rescue him. No one comes, though. Manzanita, Alyssa and Adromon as well as Alan and Etherial put a set of studded leather barding on their horses. Heavy clouds hang on the horizon, threatening to continue yesterday’s thunderstorms. The land becomes noticeably wilder, with fewer settlements to be seen. The day passes uneventfully. A hawk seems to be trailing you from a distance. It's hard to see clearly, but it could be the same hawk from yesterday. Towards the end of the afternoon, four riders approach from behind you on the Trade Road. They are all cloaked and hooded. The lead rider raises his open hand and hails you, telling you they will be passing on the left, which they do. As they approach and pass, two of the riders turn to regard you. One is a scholarly-looking human male, who looks at you with wide eyes. The other is a human female, or possibly half-elf, with a stern look on her face. She nods at you as she passes. As the day nears an end, you see Carodan rising in the distance. [/QUOTE]

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