Dravis and Sylvanna stepped out of the guildhall into the cool evening air, the hustle and bustle of Drakhan's capital city echoing around them. The streets were filled with vendors packing up their stalls, adventurers returning from quests, and townsfolk heading home after a long day. The fading sunlight bathed the city in a warm, golden glow, casting long shadows along the cobbled streets.
Dravis remained silent as they walked, his mind already turning over the details of the Plague of Shadows quest. He knew the stakes were higher than they appeared on the surface, and if this plague were connected to a powerful artifact or demon, it could have consequences far beyond the isolated mountain town. His focus sharpened as he pieced together his strategy. First, they'd need to gather supplies and head out before dawn. The quicker they reached the town, the better their chances of containing whatever threat awaited them.
