A flurry of activity



  • In answer to the threat from the north… the Hoarans swarm from their Camp, extra troops guarding the bridge and the surrounding area for several days. Rumors fly about Spellweaver and Norwick hiring a merc group to slaughter the Romani and take over the bridge. As the threat dies down, a letter delivered to Jonathan leaves him standing at the bridge tower, laughing himself breathless and he's overheard to ask one of his Justicars:

    "just what kind of fools do they think we are?"

    He barks a few orders, and sends men off, horses brought out, and boulders dug up and trees begin to be cut on the south eastern corner of their land. The pass that they had let stand for many years was now being built up, huge boulders dragged into place, huge logs dragged into
    a veritable fortress being built right on that path.

    If the Nars thought to run them off their land, would take more than cowards to do it, and by Hoar.... his people would profit from their mistake.