Ost Forod

It has been about two weeks since I last laid eyes upon Ost Barandor. Days seem to pass as fast as they always do for a ranger on the road.
I have been in Evendim for the past four days.

I arrived through taking the road of Bullroarer's Sward, then into, then over the hills of Barandalf and past the road of Men Erain. This would give me an opportunity to see what Annuminas looked like these days though what I found did not please me.

Read part 2 here.

After we returned from Duillond, I found this letter on my doorstep. It was send from an unfamiliar place which is called the northern fortress. The letter was from a supplier named Farald requesting specific ingredients against some disease that plagues those lands. Truth be told, I hardly sell potions against diseases as my kin hardly suffer from it. Men however seem rather sensitive for any kind of disease. More reason to go there and meet their local healer, maybe I can learn a thing or two!

Rhoana awoke to a peaceful dawn. The sound of a gentle breeze hummed its way through the blades of grass and a blanket of blue sky and clouds passed over-head. She found herself amongst brush and stone and a sudden, swift reminder of her predicament came to the fore through throbbing pain. She took to her feet, the passing of hours unknown as she hurriedly made her way across the fields.