[Legolas]

The town of Talryr. A place of wood and clay, fortress against the might of the Lords of Vision committing banditry upon the lands by virtue of its defences, its guard, and its following of the selfsame master under a slightly more benevolent rule. Among the population now, a growing unrest at the way this leadership has treated them and now beat down on their complaints. Order would be restored, life would return to normal, but none could forget what had happened.

It was from this town that the group of five departed, unchallenged, as they set out for their next destination.

What they left behind after their resupply attempt was battered and burning in the daylight.