We woke up this morning to find ourselves in a strange land. Forests yes, but none we knew. The trees were different, and the people who lived amongst the trees were of a race unknown to us. They did not look like anyone who could claim to be Erinnish, Homanan, Solindish or Atvian. They certainly were not Ihlini, the accursed race, who followed the Seker, Asur-suti and his commands; nor were they at all Cheysuli. They were an unknown race to me and
su'fali.
Who were they?
And will I need my
knife or
sword?
Su'fali has already readied his longbow in case we are attacked...