<div class="floatleft">(https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjW1rL-H0J893nLLDjQpWwwNby21VHPqgVltm2JFpgKTSbn-6w4wVCi3fKWyr4UVdg78glfYO4U27wzYGEAq6UaJBrcZ2Xil-qhQ5SuSVy_cV_sP_wOuYGnmmB4Uin2XOIpALNu52gRzWtVULJbm1aZzaUSH7LQUYHGQ42Q2KSLVqRbiYDNHB44u2yz=w215-h320)</div>Carissa shook her head. Human sacrifice was vile indeed. She would have liked to have more rest before the attack but it seemed time was of the essence. "<strong>I am weary. I would love to rest as much as possible before we head out. Let us come at them from the cover of darkness.</strong>" she turned to the goblin.<strong> "Shehaahn, do you see in the dark? Your help would be valuable.</strong>" Carissa had grown to like the goblin and even if she could not see in the dark her magic would be valuable. She looked at the makeshift map once again. "<strong>Perhaps we can sneak in from the North while someone creates a diversion in the South. That way we can free the prisoners then be off.</strong>"