So with the death of two of the caravan guards and the running away of Greenback, the half-orc owner of the caravan, the crew decided to take over operation of the caravan and get it underway. Operating a caravan is a tricky thing. Corrail scouted ahead with Yuri, the Winter Wolf, while the rest of the group kept to the caravan wagons. Ally, with her knack with animals, took over driving the lead wagon. The cook and other 4 drivers stayed on. The merchant kept eyeful watch on his cargo, namely the chest known to be filled with jewels. The scouted and then came upon a woman in a fancy dress, crying. Her party had been attacked. One horse was dead, one was dragged off. The wagon was on fire. Her party was dragged off as well. They took her in and got underway. It wasn't long before they realized there was more to her than meets the eye, as she pointed a 2-pull / 4 shot crossbow at Corrail's throat. The party to leave her al...
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