Incubo walked across the dusty road and found himself in a very lonely slum. Hey saw what seemed to be endless hils and one or two cottages along the path. The trees were leafless and their were skeletons and dead corpses farther up. I wonder what had happened here? A battle or just a great from blood hungry locals... Incubo traveled farth down the dusty path and saw great mountains in the distance. Before the mountains he saw gryphon nests and piles of skeletons around them. He put on his cloak and took out his tiny dagger. He knew this weapon was useless but cloak could give him a bit more protection than his regualer clothes. He hoped someone ALIVE was around...

Rhoshambo was runnig as fast as he can, away from a deep dark cave. He was running along a long and and dusty road for quite sometime when he had returned to were he was before when he got attacked. He had been knocked out for sometime and could not remember what had attacked him but he was guessing that it was a gryphon because thats what he had woke up next to in the cave.

Rhoshambo then yelled out loud "What the hell do I do now?" He was to confused about the whole situation so he ran into a nearby cottage and sat in a courner to think for a bit.