It was not too odd a sight to see a pair of travellers headed for Great Forks.  That is what they relied on for stealth.  What was odd was that the pair were Anathema, one recently exiled from Nexus.<br/><br/>They were also odd for their unearthly beauty and stunning figures, but such was easily hidden by worn cloaks.<br/><br/>The pair was still a few days away from the city when, coming the other direction at a surprising pace, they encountered what had to be a Guild caravan: wagon after wagon of goods, people, animals, mercenaries, and of course the Guild officials and merchants who oversee it all.  One wagoneer is kind enough to shout down to the pair.<br/><br/>"Ho there!  Best turn 'round or get yourself hidden!  The world is in for it now!"