When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
They eventually come to a bustling city full of life and people. They enter the town through its South Gate and Zee looks around for an inn. The sun is low in the sky and is almost ready to set, “we need to find an inn with an open room for us to stay in for the night,” he tells Ezma looking around at all of the buildings. “Why can’t we just stay with some friendly person like the farmer? I’m sure there’s someone here like that,” she smiles hopefully. “You can not always trust people like that. We were lucky the farmer was a humble man but not everyone is so trustworthy,” he says holding on to Vespers leader line tightly. He stops at a tavern and ties the line off to a hitching post, “stay with Vesper I will not be long,” he says pulling his backpack off and taking the flask out. “We