Faridell

Soon it starts to rain and your breath smokes around you. The rain splashes down and fills the semi-circular gaps in the cobbles. And you waddle through the occasional puddle.

It is night and you feel extremely tired and weak. You continue to plod along the wet road in an intense hope of reaching Meristead before you collapse. You start to trek even further up a very steep hill, and as you reach the top Meristead emergences from the darkness. Dozens of dotted multi-coloured lights flicker here and there. Your long trek is over now all you must do is try to enter Meristead.

You greet the guard, and begin to explain your business.