September 27th continues warm and rainy, though it lets up for a time in the afternoon.
Banquo is finally strong enough to be up and about on his own. Ayazin will be a few more days yet before he is fit.
You struggle on down the muddy road making poor progress again, but by midafternoon the scrubby prairie ends and you enter an area of ill-kept fields and pastures, in the middle of which is the grubby-looking thorp of Dispairia. It is a sorry little farming settlement...so rustic that it does not even possess an inn. However, there are two temples here to serve its human and half-orcish population: devoted to Baalzebul and Loviatar, respectively.
You press on, and soon leave the place behind.
That night you camp in a copse of trees adjoining a pasture full of unhealthy looking goats. Apart from the noise of your neighbours, the night is quiet.
As is her custom Sharone pitches her small tent and prepares a meal.Offering a portion to any of the others who desire a hot meal. "The Goddess Idun will provide " she says to each who join her.
Having finished eating, she clears up and prepares for sleep. Casting " Wyvern Watch " before retiring for the night. She positions the spell to ensure uninvited guests get a nasty surprise.
Britan cleans his sword off and then gets something to eat and then feeds his horse, and then says, "I for one need to train now and for two levels at that so we will be looking at four weeks at least, and with luck we will not run into anything else until we find a good place to camp."
Humphrey hearing that McTavish will be teaching Dwarvish, "You two don't mind if I join you in learning Dwarvish."
"No problem!" replies McTavish.