| Time flows slowly and bad weather over Ilshenar slows things down.
Troops are trained in Mistas with the promise of work and pay, despite a shortage of gold from the council there.
A caravan with goods slowly makes its way to Mistas but a storm forces them to camp and reach their destination later than expected.
As the storm slowly rolls over Ilshenar things slow down and daily life takes a break to wait out the rage of the elements. |