1.05.2007

WIP #11

Possible title, "Bad Trip" yeah I know, not really a better sounding title than "Journeys". I am open to any ideas.


Towards the evening Arran began to wonder about what sleeping arrangements could be made for himself. He had intended on joining a group of travelers temporarily; he was used to hard work, and could easily repair most carts and wagons. Yet he had seen no caravans individuals since he had set out from the village that morning. He had passed farms throughout the day, but had quickened his pace around those dwellings. He knew better than to spend the night alone in unfamiliar territory. Who knew what kind of creatures lived in this truly remote portion of the land.
“Perhaps I may be able to fix some equipment for a tavern keeper and earn a free night stay. I hope I have enough coins for a meal at least.” He thought to himself. “If I don’t find a band of travelers to go in with, this will be a difficult excursion.
He continued his trek on ward before seeing a large building in the distance, hoping it was a tavern, he quickened his pace.