Talon swayed back and forth as Delikeesh stepped on the semi-paved road. The horse carelessly pushed its way through the wind and rain while her master scoured the darkness. The wagon wheels creaked every second turn.

"This storm will let up eventually," Talon said to Delikeesh, "just keep following the road." He stood up as he looked at what seemed to be a horse. He reached behind him and grabbed a crossbow that rested on a stand. As he got closer to the horse, a small group of four came into view. One of the party members rested on the back of the horse.

"Hey you there," Talon called out as he came in range of the four, "what are you doing to that one there?" Delikeesh stopped moving as she noticed the group of four.

"Stay where you are," Talon continued as he raised his crossbow aiming at the presumed owner of the horse. He didn't have a clear view of the person on the horse. He couldn't tell if the person was alive. 

"What happened to that one there?"