The Threat:
The group of five headed out in a small wagon. Renrow, overdressed in his armor and looking ready to storm a castle wall, drove the cart. The remainder sat uncomfortably in the back.
“We will need better transportation into the wilderness. Can any of you ride a beast of burden?” Renrow glanced over his shoulder at the rest of the group.
Jinx scanned the group and, when no one raised their hand, thought, We are so doomed.
“There has been peace for so long, many of the more manual skills have been lost,” Sha’non said in her voice of honey.
“We will have to make do with what we have. Walking if we must,” came from the woman that looked like this was her first time outside. Her hand pulled her hood lower to shield her eyes from the sun.
“We need a destination. Then we can pro
