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The guards and hunters who served as Master Roban's companions during his trades were the best of the best, and most have known the perils of the routes like the back of their hands. They knew every safe hiding spot and camping spot in the area. They learned how to track the larger beasts in order to avoid them and knew how to defend themselves against the smaller ones. After more than three years of road development and going back and forth to every trading station, they were now considered experts in the field. So having them arrive early was a little alarming, something was clearly wrong here, and Janus was determined to find out. The merchant was a little worse for wear. Dark circles formed around his eyes, eyes which were red and tired. The man lacked some sleep, this was the