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Date Posted: 17:14:38 07/21/00 Fri
Author: Simon
Subject: The Journey

The night sky is clear, and the moon is nearly full. The light given from the moon is just enough so the weary travelers do not need a torch. This being good since they do not want unwanted creatures to spot a flame off in the distance, and come looking to see what it is.

As the group travels through the rocky plains towards their final destination, Silverymoon, Simon watches the sky, weary of the flying beast the group encountered earlier this night. Taking the lead of the group, Simon is able to mark a better trail due to his skilled training as a guide.

After a few hours of travel, Simon says, "Hold up for a moment. We shall rest here. The horses need a break." Pulling a few stones in a small circle, Simon goes about setting up a rest stop for everyone to sit if needed.

After completing setting up the camp, he walks over to Cadeirin and says, "Well done back there in town. We saved many people, and if we find this staff we will save thousands more." He gives a large smile. "So, tell me of yourself. My tribal elder knew of you and Corwen. He said you are looking for the staff as well. For what purpose do you look for it? To destroy it or bring it back?" He sits patiently, waiting Cadeirins answer, occasionally looking at the others in the group.

As he listens to Cadeirin, Simon waves Corwen over as well. He pats the forest dweller on the back, "You did well also." Smiling he continues, "My mother knew of your druid of rank. She was as well one of the nine." He looks down for a moment with a sad look upon his face. Looking up again, he continues, "So, Cadeirin has told me his story. What is yours? What brings you to the group of travelers?" Still having a down look upon his face, he waits Corwens answer as well.

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