Xeplemen

“Maydawn is dead,” the thought had continuously echoed in her head.  “Maydawn is dead.

Some weeks ago I learned that a Dwarf hired us to retrieve a Rune-stone from the Barrow Downs and I was selected to participate in the search for it. I was waiting for the day to come, eager to fight and of course help the Company with the contract. Days were passing waiting for it and then I suddenly learned that Hyrien was no longer in charge of it, she had to leave for another contract, and the Captain appointed me as the leader of the band which was to go.

I arrived at Ost Guruth by nightfall, which means it took me about to days to cross the Lone-Lands. After my incident near the Weather Hills, I decided to travel without stopping towards this place. So far, this doesn't look like such a bad place at all. I mean, the folk is as sad as the one at that inn where I stayed, but at least there are more of them, and it is always nice to see someone. I think I'll rest here for a bit and ask for directions, before heading towards the Last Bridge.