[center][h1]Chapter 3[/h1]
[sub]Bandits![/sub][/center]

	Jenso found himself on the grand trail in no time, a road the merchants and travelers took on a daily basis, but not one that Jenso had ever traveled on before. Leaving Arcadia was once something beyond his capabilities, but with almost nobody left to protect, and a new evil force on the horizon, he was forced to step foot onto the unguarded and dangerous twisting paths between the most powerful countries. It didn't take long for Arcadia's tall buildings to disappear over the horizon. This was the infamous grand trail, epic in scale and danger.

	After several hours of walking, the trail was blocked by a wrecked carriage with a few dead horses nearby, along with their owners. It looked as if someone had pillaged the people riding it, as there was a huge hole in its side, with a few boxes torn open nearby. Jenso could hear something coming from behind it. Voices? Who knew.