What a boring day filled with more boring events. Our young adventuress enjoying a nice brisk walk through the middle of nowhere, wanting to get to the outpost villa of Praven before the nights fall. Why exactly would she be out here in the middle of the wild north? Apparently someone had information about a certain man whom stole a few naughty magical items from her in the past, and such transactions cannot go unpunished!<br/><br/>While traveling, you have heard rumors about the savage species out here in the middle of nowhere, and how they don't have any qualms about raiding travelers and caravans. It would be good practice to hitch a ride with such a caravan, but none of them were heading in your direction.<br/><br/>The time is around 7pm, with the sun sinking past the trees, the dirt road surrounded by such dense trees and shrubbery. Making it quite hard to spot anything coming or going, but that hasn't been an issue for the week or so you have been traveling. One thing is for certain, you won't be getting to the villa anytime tonight.