This was why dealing with Gador seemed more troublesome for both Julian and Dave. A single mistake, and the newly formed Fellowship might have to leave Ternell and start over in another city, fighting to survive. If they could avoid it, who would want to be driven away and forced into exile? If possible, wouldn't everyone prefer to leave with glory and move to a bigger stage to pursue their ambitions.
"So, any solutions?" Dave asked as he handed Julian an open bottle of fruit wine. Julian waved it off; he didn't drink alcohol unless it was necessary.
