Somewhere in the shadow of the Spine
Mid-day.
You didn't typically hire cavalry to hunt down a bandit group, but the word was that they'd subjugated a monster to their side. A large beast necessitated a heavier response, and a mixture of light and heavy cavalry to run it down was apparently what the Lord felt was best. Here, within the shade of the jagged peaks of the Spine, rolling grasslands were interspersed with thick copses of trees.
Idyllic ponds and lakes lay nestled between long, winding rivers, and their horses alternated between leisurely stretches of gently undulating hills and the harder work of crossing deep streams and marshy ground. The overcast day was cool, lending to the group a chill breeze that sometimes threatened to rock you on your mount but never quite reached the strength.
Riding along the left flank, lance tucked beneath his arm, he sighed, wondering if they'd actually find the bandits. They had to be around here somewhere, but, were they out raiding... who knew when they'd come across them.
The hunt was boring, if beautiful. "Here, kitty..." he muttered to himself, hoping they'd set up camp soon.
Melfa
Mid-day.
You didn't typically hire cavalry to hunt down a bandit group, but the word was that they'd subjugated a monster to their side. A large beast necessitated a heavier response, and a mixture of light and heavy cavalry to run it down was apparently what the Lord felt was best. Here, within the shade of the jagged peaks of the Spine, rolling grasslands were interspersed with thick copses of trees.
Idyllic ponds and lakes lay nestled between long, winding rivers, and their horses alternated between leisurely stretches of gently undulating hills and the harder work of crossing deep streams and marshy ground. The overcast day was cool, lending to the group a chill breeze that sometimes threatened to rock you on your mount but never quite reached the strength.
Riding along the left flank, lance tucked beneath his arm, he sighed, wondering if they'd actually find the bandits. They had to be around here somewhere, but, were they out raiding... who knew when they'd come across them.
The hunt was boring, if beautiful. "Here, kitty..." he muttered to himself, hoping they'd set up camp soon.
Melfa