The party made their journey across the western continent of Erln. They have passed the borderline of the last town they've visited. It will take quite a while before they able to reach their next destination. They might will have to camp a night or two. There are village nearby and they're planning to take refreshment there.

Currently they're on the road flanked by two mountains. This is the road people rarely use. This actually a shortcut to their destination but often avoided by merchants and common folks because of story about some kind of bandit clan nesting on the area. Adventurer they may be, they're still group of amateur adventurer who had just recently received their adventurer license from the guild. Why would they go so far on such dangerous area?

It all because one member of the group, Albirth, known as Arl, had a concern. "Wait, don't eat too much you say? Don't speak nonsense!" after endless struggle, Arl finally manage to persuade others to chose a shorter road so they able to resupply food faster, resulting less need for fasting. 

However, an unused road it be, it filled with obstacles such as rocks and unfavorable terrain, making the carriage to be constantly shaking like mad. One would not be surprised of any of them would puke any moment by now.