by Justice Augustus » Sat Nov 02, 2002 6:27 pm
(Okay, that's it....nobody wants to post to my rp...*sniff* and I've worked out the ending and everything. One last try, before it turns out to be a dream or some other excuse for it not happening)
Another day had drawn to a close, but for many of the group it was unclear whether they were closer to rescuing Ayra or not. For one thing nobody was sure who Maskovar was, after all he could have been sent by the same man who sent the Huntsman, this could all be a trick designed to lead them in the wrong direction. But it was this or nothing. There were no other leads, and Maskovar was their only hope. So the rag-tag bunch of heroes, thrown together by chance, raced onwards, reaching a small range of hills just after dusk. Luckily on of the hills had an undercut large enough to shelter them all from the rain clouds that mockingly thundered in the near distance. They led the steeds to the back of the cave, and someone suggested a fire, as a loud, unnatural screech cut through the air, jolting tired minds awake with fear.