Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160910175125/@comment-24736819-20161114174110

After Tormund's meeting with the Pirates representative, the news spread fast and soom enough High Rock's trading routes were infested with foreign ships.

Without Farrun's protection on the seas, it became a high stakes game having supplies and valuables sailing across the seas of High Rock, forcing people to use more often the land routes... which meant the items spent a whole lotta more time away from their destinations and for supplies with expiration date that was the worst that could happen.

The Adamantine Renegades quickly found themselves near the Wrothgarian Mountains and an idea came to Tristan's mind.

"What if we went across it instead of heading to Alcaire? Sure, it's dangerous but we are knights... I think going to the Capital would be the most unexpected thing we could do and we could use one of the ships to get to Farrun.", he suggested.

"You cannot be serious right now.", Bedivere stopped, putting a halt to all the others behind him, including Tristan and Beaumens who were carrying the cart.

"I am. If what Percy said is accurate, then they shouldn't be very far behind... It is obvious where they'd expect to ambush us.", the young knight-squire replied.

"You'd rather face orcs than men? Bloodthirsty barbarians with no honor?", Bedivere couldn't believe his ears.

"You mean like the bloodthirsty barbarians who blew up their own city to try and kill us?", Percival said, shutting Bedivere up.

"Wrothgarian Mountains it is, then... Maybe we can even leave traces behind, showing that we are heading that way. We'll see if we can fool them a bit more.", Gawain finally broke his silence.