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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 2230396" data-attributes="member: 15549">Relaxing his grip on his weapon as he listened to the drover's tale, Jath kept his face neutral, but felt a knot tighten in his stomach. While he was by no means a coward, Jath was very superstitious and the prospect of riding through a ghost town did not appeal to him. However, the thought of returning to his mother without accomplishing even a part of his mission appealed to him even less. In the end, his mother's wishes won the mental dispute, just as they had since he was old enough to remember.With practiced ease a smile came to his face and Jath looked down at the drover."I thank you for your warning and when you reach Mornonas go to the carnival tents my family run. The fortune teller owes me a favor and tell her that Jath requests that all debts would be repaid if she would read your fate lines. I promise Goodman Drover, it will be the best experience of your life."Looking down the road that would lead him into the city of Prumen, Jath wondered if the object his mother sent him after had anything to do with the destruction.~I guess there is only one way to find out...~Nodding his thanks to the drover one last time, Jath flicked the reins softly and once again was on his way. Now however, the game had potentially changed quite a bit.</blockquote>