You travel for days never stopping never eating then finnaly you fall
to the ground with pain and hunger you feel the pain pain is
squeezeing you but it is actually a fallen tree a small but heavy one
.You shrug it off and look for a city ,a person or, house of some
sort.
You travel to a clearing which looks more like a camp for a market ,
you see that it is , it is a traveling market .
You sigh in releif and speak to yourself"Finnaly I have found a
place for food and drink and more shelter than this old sleeping bag.
You turn and look.
You all of the sudden remember the scroll and take it out and read
it once more as you do you start heading north at a fast pace to catch
up with RamSey .