The Castle. It had been ages since Andrew had last set foot in that place. Last time he had been there, he had not left on good terms. Still, he had been summoned back, and it had taken the messanger a great deal of trouble to find him. He probally would be a while out, traveling on foot since his horse had been spooked off the night before. Damn his luck today. Attacks had gotten worse in this region, and he was loath to leave before he could figure out why.<br/><br/>Saying a few silent words, he grabbed his arrows, cleaning them of the blood of the wolves that had spooked his horse. Granted, they had provided him a nice breakfast, but no living creature deserved to be snuffed out. His mind flashed back, his numerous battles, his close calls. Only things that deserved to be snuffed out were those damned undead creatures.<br/><br/>He clutched the piece of wood hanging on his neck, closing his eyes and mouthing a silent prayer. Grabbing his pack and gear, he started walking. Maybe he'd get lucky and someone would help him in his travels.<br/><br/>(If that was a blatant way to get another character involved, i don't know what is lol)