The news of the fall of the Frozen Mist Hills spread throughout Ruks like wildfire. Panic flowed in the streets as people began stocking up on supplies. The adventurers in the guild had grown restless as outside of the city more powerful monsters had begun appearing. Goblins and slimes had become rare as stronger creatures like hobgoblins and skeletal knights replaced them. For someone of my level, these creatures are not dangerous. For someone of a low level, like the majority of the adventurers in Ruks, a single one of these beasts could mean their end.
After we recovered from our experience at the hills, we went separate ways. Erana and I met back up at the guildhall and waited for Kany and Tael to show up, but they never came. We decided that they were probably just taking a day off after our experience, so we split up after that. It is now Friday morning.