After such a long time of patrolling in front of the High Lord’s bed chamber’s Tyrect’s thinks it best to check on the man. With just one peek inside, he can tell that the lord’s condition is rapidly deteriorating. The crocodilian beast man rushes downstairs, looking for anyone he recognizes from the dinner.
Del is keeping watch of the coming and going of the manor. She hasn’t gone too far away from the dining hall.
Tyrects spots Del. "You! The lord is not doing well—even I can see he is getting quickly worse. Do you know where the rest went for the medicine? We must tell them to hurry."
"They went to the apothecary. Shall we go see what is taking them so long? Is it safe to leave here?"
"I do not like leaving the lord alone, but there is a need to rush the others. Come, Pink Eyes"
Del does as she is told and follows the large barbarian out of the manor.
In a dangerous political climate, several expeditions are made to the infamous Wilds in hopes of expanding the country, Urbane, and avoiding an all out civil war. But, when the lord in charge of the excursions is almost assassinated, tensions increase and put new pressures on the brave explorers.