The Aril Road - Following the Aril River

	The road here begins to curve away from the river here, approaching the Saragnoss swamp through which the river flows on its way down from the Black Mountains. A few more trees are in this area, but over all the land is full of tall grass and slowly rolling hills that can cut on how far a person can see. Few creatures are out, though, giving this section of the road a feeling of being completely isolated, and far from everything else.

Contents:
Nalrod (Played by DorLan)
Davion (Played by Jerric)
Obvious exits:
 East <E> leads to The Aril Road - Before the Saragnoss Swamp.
 Northwest <NW> leads to The Aril Road - Following the Aril River.

This day was full of fog and was a bit humid. As the morning wake up the province of linas, a caravan was moving to the city or Linas. This caravan had go for this expediton long time ago. The caravan was full of gold, metal and jewels. To guard this caravan, there was few people inside and outside it. Outside, there was a strong guard walking near it. Nalrod was walking, his and on his sword, near the caravan. Some people inside were sleeping but not much.

Nalrod was feeling a bit tired because he had to guard it all the night.

Riding on a tall black horse, the master guard of the caravan, Davian, reins in near Nalrod, nodding towards him. The two are slightly ahead of the caravan, and have a moment where they can stop. Glancing off to the south, where the black trees of the Saragnoss swamp can be seen, Davian frowns slightly, "I really hope we don't have to stop to close to the swamp tonight."

Nalrod nords slowly to his master and then he says slowly,"Yep that would be bad to be stop hear near this swamp. Then Nalrod continues to walk and looks around to be sure they wasn't follow by anything. A women pulls out his head out of a caravan and asks gently Nalrod to approch. He does that and the woman gives him a flask of alcool. Nalrod thanks her and goes back to his place. There he opens the flask and takes long sip of it. The liquid was making him feel better and less tired.

Davian frowns towards the south, then turns his horse around to go after Nalrod. He frowns at the flask in Nalrod's hands, hoping the guard doesn't get himself drunk, and then glances over the caravan. Nodding to the guards that notice him watching, he turns back to Nalrod, saying, "If they notice us here... We've a rich cargo this time, the lizards might go for it."

Nalrod nods slowly to his master and says,"Everythings will go well master! We will pass silency and they will never hear us!" Nalrod was looking really proud and sure of himself. The guard rreaplce the flask in one of his back pocket and continues to walk around.

Davian nods slightly, grimy. "Perhaps... We can only hope." Reining his horse in, he turns it around, then sets it into a gallop towards the top of the nearest hill. Once the height is obtained, he stops, and turns to look back down the long road to the Black Mountains.

Nalrod make his round around the caravan. He didn't saw anything. At a time, he notices some little sound form the forest but he said slowly,"It's just little animal!" Then he decides to not tell his master because that wasn't so important.