The wind blew roughly as Fell adjusted his nap-sack, his pouch remedies swung violently upon his chain belt as he looked ahead down the winding mountain path he had been on since leaving the Temple of Baâ€™samuâ€™ut and Ruâ€™. Tired he ran a hand through his tousled short red hair and blinked.<br/>â€œI gotta long way to go until I hit the nearest village,â€ heaving a sigh he tilted his head back and closed his eyes. So much to do, and yet so little time, ever since Ruâ€™ had told him to leave, and shoved a map into his hands time was slipping away. Opening his silvery dull eyes  he stared at the road and began his journey once more.<br/>It was probably 5 more hours of walking before faint torch lights could be seen in the evening light as the moon rose. Looking around his eyes fell upon a haggard worn sign, â€œMoon Shadow.â€ Looking at the town it was rather small, and empty, the few people that could be spotted on the streets were heading inside for the night. Fell groaned and stretched his arms up feeling his muscles shifting and relaxing.<br/>â€œBed, sweet bed, here I comeâ€¦â€  adjusting the nap-sack further up his shoulder he walked down the narrow streets. The smell of horses was strong as he neared the Stables and the Tavern, bellowing laughter, and the clinks of ale mugs could be heard inside. Fell shifted his weight from left to right as the sword shifted upon his back as well. â€œWell, here goes..â€ smirking devilishly he snagged a swig of his Dragon Lung Sakeâ€™, replacing the flask back within his black breeches pocket, and stepped through the Tavern door.