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Throughout the isle the dark hourde, released through the hell mouth, begin to flood the land......those villages that they come across are rapidly decimated....any openly opposing the hourde are slaughtered...heads decapitated...inards torn assunder......many more are injured.....still more choose or are pursuaded that their opportunities will prove better if sided with those that invade the land....

Those that have defences in place already fair better and small pockets of such locations are to be found throughout.....

Travelling through much of the land can no longer be done openly......

There still, currently, remain many safe areas where the army has not penetrated....or is it that they are unable to...one of these is the Mooses Hed, the strange tavern in the cursed wood run by the mysterious Keep......

Remote area’s, on the whole, are devoid of the hourde as there is little to interest them but scouting parties are found on occasion......

The first attack on Port Adventure has been defeated.....defences are being raised and improved....the guard are recruiting as many as are fit to help hold the port.....

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Cyrus and Althea are holed up underneath a waterfall....that she pushed him over.

Having fought of a water creature they are...resting and recuperating..... after their most recent encounters....

Cyrus finishes his smoke and turns with a grin, "yeah sleep would be nice, some of us have been working hard for the last few hours" he walks to the bedroll and lays down with his sword beside him awaiting sleep...

Althea, picks up her waterskin and collecting her bow and nocking an arrow, lays it on the ground beside her, she sits with her back to a boulder.....

Sipping from the waterskin, she sits alternating her watch between both the surface of the water and the entrance to the tunnel....

After a few hours Shakiri wonders over, sniffing at Althea she then settles down with her head on her boot.

Glancing at the hound Althea mutters under her breath......leaning forward she tentavily ruffles the dogs fur...."One bared tooth and I'll slit your throat,".........

Rolling over and through almost closed eyes Cyrus catches sight of the Hound and Althea.
"Hope thats not me your talking to" he grins

Realising he has finally woken up she grins and replies, "entirely depends on why your baring your teeth...."

Althea begins systematically going through her weapons, checking them over and cleaning those that need it.....

"something to do with those crabs i rekon" He replies with a grin, getting up he splashes some water over his face and head and begins to get himself ready for the day ahead...

Ignoring his comment Althea stands up.....wandering close to where Cyrus is and kicks some water into his face......wandering away, closer to the tunnel entrance....an inquisative look on her face.....

"We cant stay here forever you know...."

"Cow" he mutters scooping water up with his hands and flinging it at her.
"yeah I know, I rekon we set off now, got a couple days worth of food and water. Which way though" he points to the pool "that`d take us to a river that leats to the coast eventually I rekon, and we can follow that round to Port. Be a hard swim though past that beastie. .....Or do we follow the deep dark disturbing tunnel you collapsed in?"