The pair set out and traveled for days, the first and second being the most tense, always looking over the shoulder and taking the greatest care to hide their tracks. This slowed progress slightly so they had to push themselves on the first day and travel extra hours to reach the camp site the dwarf usually used and hid. The second day was slightly better, though a bit of rain did make travel difficult, it was nothing like the storm when the two met. The rations also ran out at this point, but being a skilled hunter, Jalna found enough game to have a rich meal at the next spot.<br/><br/>It was on the third day where complications arose, when the two were making their way through grassy plains. Lying in wait in the tall grass, a group of six cutthroats emerged in an ambush, surrounding the the young barbarian and the old templar. They were filthy, mean looking and obviously hostile, their leader demanding whatever money and weapons the pair carried to be surrendered, along with whatever valuables they were carrying in exchange for their lives. However, seeing as that wasn't much, the bandits quickly came up with an alternative.<br/><br/>"You can pass through our land safely if we get to have our fun with the pretty little bitch. Don't worry, we'll take our turns fucking your cunt tenderly, and you can move on in no time." they leered and chuckled, confident in their superior numbers and their leader who seemed to be an experienced warrior. It was either take their offer, or they'd try to take everything by force.