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[b]Location:[/b] Mouth of the Gallowglade.
[b]Weather:[/b] Fog, overcast.
[b]Time of Day:[/b] Dawn.
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The adventurers rested over night, even if it was only for a couple of hours. In the morning they were to accompany a scout to the capital to present the severed head of a beast and suggest that perhaps something is done about it. The trek would begin following the beaten track by the river barrow that flowed into the woods itself before becoming a creek and diverging. They called it the mouth of the forest, less dense woodland and harder to get lost in. Their journey would take them to Aurora's End as the next stop in civilization, but it would be a few days trek provided everything went according to plan.

A heavy fog had settled in the early hours of the morning, it was a cold morning and the sky grey. News of the attack had since spread the whole way around the town and while it was still early hours, the traders and those up early were already well informed - those with time having seen the evidence still not fully cleared. While the bodies were gone, blood still remained thick in some places, the cleaning still taking place.

By the south gate our adventurers meet and take off towards the the Gallowglade, following the river trail and preparing themselves for the long journey to the capital. The scout is one of the city guards from the night before, an interesting man he takes his time with his thoughts and words always being careful with what he says. The abundance of overgrowth and the wealth of game present in the woods was present even this early in to the trek. The journey from Gallowglade to Aurora's End was just about all through this forest except for the last few miles.