"I'm guessing the Baron wants to grill you about how you came to be here." Hopestone said. "Travelers don't just -come- here. This has never been the most traveled land in the world, but ever since the War two years back no one comes. The borders of the land are choked with mist and people who travel into them don't come out again."

"Beyond when we were brought here we didn't see any mist." Lily said as she finished with her armor, affixing breastplate to backplate.

"Strange...perhaps it has finally passed. 

"This is all very interesting." Daskard said, tapping his boot. "But his Lordship has demanded your presence and he is not a man to be kept waiting."

Lily snorted. "It's a good thing none of us are using the privy then." She approached Daskard. "Alright, lead the way."