"The greatest fool is he who places his trust in the anomaly of evil that promises him eternal riches."
~Tasmiya Shaik
NORTH-EASTERN REGIONS OF ARANDUIL
800KM EAST OF EREVOR VILLAGE
Druizdar Mountain Forests
Saturday
18:21
The crimson, and orangish spectrum of sunset casted its hues over the land that would soon be engulfed by the shadows of night. The heavenly avian creatures retreated to within their twigs, and leaves crafted abodes while the creatures of darkness emerged from their rocky caves within the mountain. Wolves howled to signal the arrival of the Moon Goddess Luna's reign, for her hounds would stalk the lands to hunt, and devour vulnerable prey.
The hume bandits were collectively gathered into three units of twenty men, bound to one another with magically imbued ropes that scorched their flesh each time they attempted to resist. A kindling fire was birthed by the asharren warriors to shun the creeping darkness.
