 Re: A Fellow's Journal
A short chap wearing purple under his cloak and hood is seen sneaking out of town for few days, carefully watching every corner to see if Ben Poetr is following.
he makes his way out towards the Ire mountains but falls asleep in the barn in Hemp Fields with nightmares of recriminations and possible death threats giving him a tortured rest!
Its tough being a bard!
the wherabouts of Howling Wolf is currently unknown........ |