07-22-2014, 02:15 AM
Up ahead, along the shores of the White River, a small group was already set up with their carriage. They seemed to be a merchant caravan, from the looks of it. One was human, the other a dwarf, an elf, and a fourth man who was of a race Cormac could not recognize. His skin was pale, and from his forehead, horns grew out, and angled back. He was the largest of the traders.
The largest one greeted Cormac as he pulled the carriage closer. "Hana'ken." He said. He was holding a net full of fish.
The largest one greeted Cormac as he pulled the carriage closer. "Hana'ken." He said. He was holding a net full of fish.
I'm just here for a laugh