The heroes of this story all received their orders whilst in the capital. They were to report to the captain of the guard, and there they would hear of the task ahead of them.
Reporting at first light, they heard the news of attacks on outposts and homesteads, slowly closing in on the main cities all across K'Darl. They, and the other members of the task force, were sent out to investigate in the different areas, to try and glean some information. All they had to go on was that the attacks were being carried out by shadows in the dark, that few survived and that no tracks were made by these...shadows.
Our group headed to the markets to stock up on weapons and supplies, planning to regroup at Rakash's newly purchased wagon and mule at the Western gate. Everyone arrived back, bar Joran, who had indulged in a bowl of mushroom soup whilst shopping, and was now sat occupying a privy, regretting that decision with all his being. He sent word to the rest of the group that he wouldn't make it, and so they departed on the Western road, headed for Kreshington.
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