<a class="postlink" href="http://i1121.photobucket.com/albums/l514/venom8carnage/Cletus4.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Luke<br/>24<br/><br/>Luke stood absolutely still, his eyes scanning the landscape below.  He could make out several figures around the fire, as well as the wagons that surrounded it.  He had been following the trail of this caravan for several weeks now, deep into the forests of Gunthad.  It was uncharted land, and he didnt know it.  However he had made it his goal to track down the caravan.  The figures were rough and rugged, carrying an assortment of crude weapons.  They were slavers, bandits who kidnapped innocent people and sold them to the highest bidder.  The group in question had actually just recently dropped off a group of slaves.  On the way out of the city they had kidnapped a young woman, who he could make out tied to a tree trunk.  He grabbed the hilt of his sword and pulled it off of his back before slowly walking down the tree covered slope towards the clearing.