Ydalon
Ydalon gave her a blank look. Warn them? he thought.
"Warn them?"
I've passed here before and I never...
"You're right, they do look a bit heavier."
He shrugged, walking on.
"But they're skilled travellers, they'll cope. I want to make a fire and cook up a bite right now."
Already looking for a proper campsite, he'd forgotten all about their mysterious company. Wandering around all day was great, and recklessness a thrill. Strangers were an interesting puzzle, but he'd be a fool to skip his meals.
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