"I believe it's Ravensvale." Rea said as she walked a bit closer to him. She was feeling more and more tired, and it seemed that people from the caravan were already being greeted. The town was larger that the small village. It was a major trade hub, where her father sold his goods. He kept some money stored there in emergencies, and this was one of them. The Lord over the area was one of the first to meet the caravan at the town walls, soldiers and mages already heading north, heading to where that village once stood. "We could see the smoke from here." The older man seemed worried about the people he saw over, worried about those who could fight.