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Long tired days marked the excursion from the heartlands of Amol-Kalit. Still, there were many weeks worth of travel to reach the sanctity of Elbion.
It never was safe to travel alone, so this caravan was an assembly of many different colours and banners. From the Collage to Mirapol to the northern city-states. One could see elaborate emblems and the motifs of weapons and animals.
Many were travellers, many successful expedition mages for the collage and some were soldiers going home.
The veil of the night was upon them, with its twinkling stars waking from their long slumber.
Beautiful yet dangerous.
»The sands hide a thousand enemies, « The swallow spoke in a hushed tone as the caravan came to a halt. They would rest here mid the dunes for tonight.
Lord Blackwell Sammael
It never was safe to travel alone, so this caravan was an assembly of many different colours and banners. From the Collage to Mirapol to the northern city-states. One could see elaborate emblems and the motifs of weapons and animals.
Many were travellers, many successful expedition mages for the collage and some were soldiers going home.
The veil of the night was upon them, with its twinkling stars waking from their long slumber.
Beautiful yet dangerous.
»The sands hide a thousand enemies, « The swallow spoke in a hushed tone as the caravan came to a halt. They would rest here mid the dunes for tonight.
Lord Blackwell Sammael