for Bri, Tuon, and Roderick
The caravan left the Psion Keep escorted by almost 200 soldiers and started north through the Demon Wastes. The first couple of days were pretty uneventful until Tuon caught a small halfling girl trying to steal his money pouch. After a small 'disagreement' Tuon cleaned the bite mark on hsi arm, Roderick rubbed the soreness from his shin and Bri finally regained consciousness. The two brothers were rather impressed with her tenacity and after sharing a meal and talking for a while the brothers decided to let the small halfling girl tag along with them.
At first Tuon and Roderich wander if the stories of the horrors that live in the Demon Wastes might be more fairy tale than fact but Bri new better from her first trip south. As the dark peak on the northwestern horizon starts to grow things changed, the nights were filled with terrible sounds outside of the lighted circle of giant brazers that surrounded the wagons. During the day the western sky grew darker with continual thunderstorms and winged demons can be seen in the distance.
Two merchants disappeared during the night, the guards say that they were lured away by a succubus but that is most likely just rumor, at least that what some people say. A guard was plucked from his station by a flying monster and his screams in the night haunted the three companions for the rest of the trip.
For several weeks the whole caravan was on edge but as the peak fell behind the Innerlight hills the tension fell away the journey to Narath-dur was filled with light hearted revelry as the travelers put the last couple of weeks behind them.
The stop in Narath-dur was short and chaotic several wagons joined the caravan and several stayed behind and the entire escort left for their barracks to rest before the followed another back south.
Now that the most dangerous part of the trip is over the carvan head out east for Keepers Dale.