Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160530101612

Following that advice the group headed out for a good hour to the snowy forest. Percival and Clair huddled up together as they walked, using Dunnel as a windshield for the chilly breeze. The leaves had been falling for a long time and now most of the green foliage left was the bush and occasional pine tree dotted between the sea of oak and birch.

In the distance far, far into the wilds along the paths they could see roaming centaur hunters, orcs and goblins roaming the frosted landscape. They seemed well aware of the dangers of man and stayed clear of the safe bath between the trees usually patrolled by soldiers.

While normally in hiding, the presence of two monsters (Vampires) with Alec made it so that not many of the far seen creatures immediately darted off, roaming for their game and ignoring the party.

At one point they even passed what looked like a hibernating crop of lettuce along the road, only the trained eye would recognize it as the closed knot of a brilliant flower that you would see on a mandragora's head.

If they walked on further they would come to a caravan camp, a ring of logs around a multitude of traders fixing wagons, feeding horses and exchanging merchandise between eachother before riding for another two hours to the village up ahead.