<em>The pleasant company and comfort of Sunspear of course was only fleeting, for tomorrow came quickly enough. With all rested and setting off in different directions, Jaseed took to the reins of the carriage and thus your caravan soon leaves the small elven hamlet. And with it the hopes of Edenia now rest within the back of your wagon.<br/><br/>Upon your departure from the nest of hospitality, the journey through the Wispoak Woods proves uneventful for the first day. The next day and the day after shows similar results. Whilst cautious, one can only hope for that the rest of the way, on your journey towards Edenia Castle where the heart of the matter lies in hand. The worst of the food shortage lies therein and you are tasked to make sure this wagon of food reaches its destination. Many people are counting on success of this caravan and if the same fate befalls your escort, many more will die of starvation.<br/><br/>The fourth day of the trek, the woods begin to thin and your eyes can catch a few glimpses of the noon sunlight through the woods. However you can also see a rather ominous sign of trouble up ahead. A tree had been crudely cut down to block the road towards your destination. Ahead a old wagon has been upturned, the horses that had been pulling it were struck with arrows, and the dirt caked with blood. Barbarians lie dead amongst them, having been cut into with edged weapons of some sort. <br/><br/>Probably no less than a day or two ago by the look and smell of it… </em>