The Adventure Continues...
...As we left our heroes, they were wandering towards the grazing grounds of the horses of their village. The cleric, Shardorn, had explained to them in some detail the burden that the donkey now carried, and had answered some of their questions. During their conversation, a rider from the south sent by the Lesser Council of the area had wandered up in search of the group that had fought the Thri-Kreen at the village - them.
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The party has now reached the horses. As before, there are several of them, and two of them have saddlebags and saddles, while the rest have nothing on them.
The cleric looks over the group. "Well now, my friends. Let us take some of these horses and accompany this man, Nathan, back to the city south of here. While we go, I can answer what remains of your questions."
She mounts a horse, jumping up nimbly on one of the horses with a saddle.
"Well? Whatever you decide to do now, I shall follow and assist, for this is not my decision. I was not given the staff - it is your burden, as students of psionics, not mine. But whichever road you choose, I shall accompany you."