Dec 2, 2025 4:57 am
You decide that it would be better to talk on foot and leave the site of the Death House behind. The barest hints of etheral smoke seem to drift up from the blasted spot where the house was, and all is still. Amalthea is in front as your party beats down a drying mud path that leads east. The bleak sun hangs low in a gray, mist-shrouded sky.
OOC:
End of the Prologue. The story continues in Chapter One.