All roads have a beginning. Some start from others roads and some gradually come to be where someone has tred. There are few true beginnings and endings to roads but this was a beginning. One where a change in the wind has come about. The dust has been kicked up and is starting to swirl though the direction on the wind has yet to be determined.
This road begins in Qur’than, namely the village of Karbanth. It is here where the townspeople gathered to hear the news of bandits and slavers and the threat they pose. It is here where the people took safety in the Chapel. Battle is soon to rage outside and the threat is imminent. Storm clouds gather and thunder shakes the benches where people lie in wait. Two squires try to calm and organize the villagers and the door is shut.