Amber loped Deliaih along the sea line. It was in the middle of the summer and hot. They pasted all of the villages and the silly shops ,that people with nothing better in life to do, set up. They entered the dense forest and Amber asked Deliaih to slow down to a walk. As she dismounted she noticed a set of tracks. They were human tracks and very fresh. She drew her sword and walked futher into the forest with Deliaih follwing close behind. She walked until she reached a small pond. And that's when she noticed the stranger.
Carsaib sat at the pond gulping copious amounts of ice cold water after spending several days dehydrated at sea. He didn't notice anything but the gentle gurgling of the water, but he did notice when a blade touched the back of his neck.