Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191205184926/@comment-25828117-20191208235211

And off they went.

Circling around the tree in the square and out of the city gates where the guards looked at them with wary eyes. Not many people that were not daredevil traders left the city these days. They were under the impression they were looking at a group of people that would be dead within a month's time.

Helian thought that put a dampener on things. Outside the countryside was nearing winter. Trees that were not of the evergreen variety had shed almost all their leaves and the fields of dry grass had become yellow or orange in color. The sky was decidely overcast but snow would not be found here, but it was clear that they were north enough for the weather to catch up with them, after that admittedly mild autumn spent in Summerset. A bit down the road stood several farms, one of them a large horse stable. A side of it overlooked the ocean from the cliffs behind the house. The ground in front was muddy from the horses constant circling and stamping, not a single blade of grass remained.